Chelovek, kotoryy molchal

... one of those films you can hardly breath while watching them ... you get nervous, you wanna snap your eyes shut and you feel something strange going up in your breast ... but you sit calm realizing these moments are worth experiencing... The same emotions Lynch's or Trier's films recall. After watching Mulholland Drive or Breaking The Waves your body is trembling, and your mind cannot definitely formulate the knowledge you've just received. It's a great feeling, and this is WHAT FOR cinema exists, to my mind. There are films difficult to watch and difficult to interpret, like in the real life there are things difficult to understand. Some people would call them vague or uncertain, but the thing is strength which is hard to resist. Silent Man gave me wisdom and power that changed all my life, and that was really a great gift.