268. review: Tomas Alfredson
Watched with Hutch
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The snow falls in big white flakes, little drops of red blood dripping onto the snow. In the bare white wasteland, in a room in a blockhouse, a white-haired boy feels weak. Next door, a dark-haired girl feels too strong: both are already suffering. The boy is hurt by others, the girl hurts others, neither is to blame. An ancient formula is set in motion, Eli chooses, and Oskar doesn't run away,…