This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
Deafening silence / Silencio ensordecedor
And yes, the blind men and the elephant, where we have different visions, repeating the youthful scream from different angles, different moments, different cities and countries, and yet we fail to apprehend nor learn the totality, the truth, the reality of those who decide that killing and dying is their only answer to the meaning of life.
The stumbles and blows with which the absent-alcoholized-anesthetized father drives, make us think that at any moment this…