Writer
Russian front, January, 1943. It's hell: the flurries of sleet take the breath away and Sergeant Bisi can make out nothing in the landscape in front of him.
Director
Russian front, January, 1943. It's hell: the flurries of sleet take the breath away and Sergeant Bisi can make out nothing in the landscape in front of him.
Director
"I am Rosa Parks", recounting the bond between the deep south of the United States (of the Fifties and the Sixties) and today's Middle East, makes a reflection on segregation; shows how it has been able to cross time and space and how it still manages to divide not only whites from blacks, but above all rights ... from civilians and rights ... from humans.
