There have been so many good films recently that one ran the risk of sounding too positive. The epically superb Sisu, the beautifully dark (if overly long) Beau Is Afraid, the nostalgia-infused fun (if morally problematic) The Flash, the tongue-in-cheek gorefest of Evil Dead Rise, to the graphically intense Spider-verse movie… So many great movies. Then came Chevalier (which I write about at length elsewhere) and now No Hard Feelings. One suddenly runs the risk of sounding too negative.
An RA exhibit details attempts to wipe out Ukrainian culture – and what survived
The parallels between the threat to Ukrainian culture in the 1930s and today are unmistakable.
