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Bezhin Meadow: Sequences from an Unfinished Film

Name: Bezhin Meadow: Sequences from an Unfinished Film
Genre: Drama
Released: 1968
Cast: Viktor Kartashov, Boris Zakhava, Pyotr Arzhanov, Yelizaveta Teleshyova, Nikolai Maslov

Political drama
Very dark

Fragments of Sergei Eisenstein's destroyed masterpiece, assembled from surviving still frames. A 31-minute ghost of an unfinished 1930s Soviet epic about a boy caught between his father's treason and state loyalty. What remains is pure visual poetry—compositions of such architectural precision they convey narrative and ideology through geometry alone. For those who worship cinema as an art form, not entertainment.

TMDb rating

3.0

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