1987 Louis Malle film
A run through a childhood, with impeccable period settings and some nicer long shots. Very crisply photographed, with a slightly washed out look. The story is similar ish to 'The Murmur...', except for the fact it's world war two. There isn't much here beyond the fact it's completely miserable ('Leon Marie...' had more to say about living under the occupation, really). That is, the time is. The film is just alright. Tradition of quakity bish-bash-bosh.
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