The freedom fighter reads part of Cyprian Norwid's epic poem from a ruined church:This film manages to be Beat, great war film, New Wave and more. Witness one of the great performances in film history. Feel the sun on the hill. Taste the burning drinks. Smell death in the junkyard.
From you, as from burning chips of resin,
Fiery fragments circle far and near:
Ablaze, you don't know if you are to be free,
Or if all that is yours will disappear.
Will only ashes and confusion remain,
Leading into the abyss? ? or will there be
In the depths of the ash a star-like diamond,
The dawning of eternal victory!
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