In terms of most documentaries i've seen, this was a lot more sensitive to what's being shown accurate than i've initially expected. Not just what's shown but who's telling it. What really gets me about this story is at the end of the day about the words of a person. no matter what's true just hearing his own honesty with his story his intimacy with others, how he can express so much frustrations with these horrible systems and people (The traffickers and police). But also his own honesty with how he has changed despite being forced to have his identity suppressed, When you appear to environments like these it's all the more harder to truly accept yourself when no matter who you trusted they might truly go against everything you've ever hoped to be as a person, your intrests or emotions are faced with a history of disgrace and it's that piece that human beings seem to justify as a nature of their whole excuses.
That last shot of a peaceful landscape, all shot with only nobody in the front of the camera is probably one of the most honest conclusions i've ever seen a documentary make. There's something about it that's both cathartic and haunting in terms of this whole story.
Out of the many ways you would be seen, how would this level of indifference cost?
In terms of most documentaries i've seen, this was a lot more sensitive to what's being shown accurate than i've initially expected. Not just what's shown but who's telling it. What really gets me about this story is at the end of the day about the words of a person. no matter what's true just hearing his own honesty with his story his intimacy with others, how he can express so much frustrations with these horrible systems and people (The traffickers and police). But also his own honesty with how he has changed despite being forced to have his identity suppressed, When you appear to environments like these it's all the more harder to truly accept yourself when no matter who you trusted they might truly go against everything you've ever hoped to be as a person, your intrests or emotions are faced with a history of disgrace and it's that piece that human beings seem to justify as a nature of their whole excuses.
That last shot of a peaceful landscape, all shot with only nobody in the front of the camera is probably one of the most honest conclusions i've ever seen a documentary make. There's something about it that's both cathartic and haunting in terms of this whole story.
Out of the many ways you would be seen, how would this level of indifference cost?
