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Connor 2022-02-15 08:01:43
Profound work, tight rhythm
The male protagonist is a British recruit who has just joined the army. He and his comrades climbed the ditch and crossed the wooden wall. They were sent to the front line of Northern Ireland. The children laughed, they didn't know what they were facing. In the conflict, the male protagonist and...
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Uriah 2022-02-15 08:01:43
Lost 1971
The story takes place in Northern Ireland in 1971. The contradictions between Protestants and Catholics continue to intensify. The war is looming and the situation is very critical. Gary (Jack O'Connell) is a young British soldier. His boss sent him to Belfast. This is the main battlefield of the...

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Thurman 2022-03-16 09:01:05
Barely passing, very reluctant. The first twenty minutes of the movie are good. The documentary-like tension on the scene is made. I feel like I am watching another "Bloody Sunday", but the plot turns to the actor's loneliness in Belfast in the dark. The escape route became more and more boring. The narrative began to get out of focus around the struggle between the Protestant Catholics and the Catholics. You think this group of people are just stiff mouths, but there is no fatal blow. It is very boring.
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Katheryn 2022-03-26 09:01:09
It's a simple plot, nothing fancy. Small budget micro-movies. Don't look at it.
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