It feels more like a poem. Or, at times, a symphony. But it's much less effective as an actual movie.. Kruger and Clarke do their best to look steadfast with a camera swooping around them like a wounded bird, but there's no rescuing this imprecise family portrait from its own impulses toward obscurity.. All that extensively researched authenticity and soul-stirring cinematography go only so far in establishing a compelling connection to a specific time and place.. Those who appreciate Mr. Edward...
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