I Saw the Devil Office Revenge in the Korean Night
«Kim Jee-woon turns blood into bureaucracy once again, delivering a revenge tale that reeks of sheer boredom and pure aesthetic pleasure.»
Rigorous analysis with a heavy dose of sarcasm. Built for film lovers who don't swallow Hollywood's marketing talk.
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We interview filmmaker Paco Plaza without filters in Valladolid after he received the Honorary PUFA. We review his career, his ghosts, and the hidden history of his cinema.
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