I’ve liked every other Kiarostami film I’ve seen (and I’ve seen a few) but I can’t pretend to have liked this one. There were interesting moments here and there, don’t get me wrong. . .but, dear Christ, I wanted out of that car!
Three recurring thoughts during the film:
It sure does suck how Iranians treat women.
Iran, at least from the glimpses we see out the window periodically, kinda looks like Italy.
Dear God I hope there is no war between America and Iran. (Iran treats their women poorly, but at least they allow movies about this fact.)
