«Blindness» is one of the most unpleasant, not to say unendurable, films I’ve ever seen. It is an allegory about a group of people who survive under great stress, but frankly I would rather have seen them perish than sit through the final three-quarters of the film. Not only is it despairing and sickening, it’s ugly. Denatured, sometimes overexposed, sometimes too shadowy to see, it is an experiment to determine how much you can fool with a print before ending up with mud, intercut with brightly lit milk.
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Si es como lo describe, consigue transmitir exactamente lo mismo que el libro…
@Enrique Dans – 🙂
Creo que ahora tengo aún más ganas de verla…
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