Not enough films like this exist, maybe not any at all.
That’s what’s so special about Margaret, it exists in its own genre completely, not attempting to mimic anything because it would be impossible to try to, the tragedy and horror of the film that becomes an opera all while transcending time with the feeling it emits. The feeling of being there. When one encounters an accident, something so gruesome, so horrible, being a witness and perhaps a cause of…
