Isn’t it beautiful how comforting a movie about normal people experiencing real pain can be?
Nothing in this movie is abnormal, yet I found myself feeling an emotional attachment to both main characters.
Isn’t it funny how both Benji and David are struggling in their own way, and both feel like their pain isn’t valid enough? They’re so alike yet so different.
Also, the scenery of Lublin was so beautiful. I miss Poland so much. Thank you a real pain for reminding me about my roots.
