Two brothers and a comrade in a foxhole on Russian front. Alone. Front to Soviet soldiers coming from near forest. After many films about WWII, "Moschaisk" seems say not more. But its basic virtue is to give the perspective from the other side. To propose realistic picture of war. To suggest the right way to see the war as a profound personal problem, as veil of deep loneliness, as desperate gestures. Sure, the cinematography and the story and the performances are more than good but significant remains the message.