...and too much present. The stories of a father about his contribution in different crisis. His daughter closed in her reality, using delicate irony against to the man confessions with aspect of fairy tale. A sort of dialogue. And different worlds. Too different, maybe. Good cinematography. And the feeling than the father is a sort of teacher fascinated by his own words, prisoner of his lesson. The virtue of film - it is the right picture of near reality . Not a conflict between generations but a sort of captivity in yours world
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