Who stole chekhov's gun? And more importantly—what the hell are they going to do with it?
Quite an impressive/couragous movie, given the circumstances under which it was filmed—even movie directors can work remotely nowadays.
It is a raw, unflinching, and real tale that lays bare the ugly truth—how even the so-called "good" man, with all his noble intentions, will inevitably wreck the very thing he swore to defend. Not out of malice, but because he’s just another expendable cog in a monstrous, runaway freight-train that doesn’t give a damn about him, or anyone else.
