Today, I watched The Sinking of Lisbon Maru. Occasionally, quiet sobs could be heard in the theater. The documentary recounted how three British prisoners of war managed to escape the searches on an isolated island. The daughter of a fisherman who helped with the rescue recited their names one by one in a dialect-laced Chinese.Continue reading “死/Tod”
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