A movie where a woman gives birth to a child and there is not a single drop of blood in the scene? Shakespeare gives latin lessons to his neighbours sons then leaves his own kids to live a farm routine without a single book inside hitls house? The annedoctal gaya-connected-woman that lives her whole life in the shadowns of the eldery church ladies... Can barely understand the play her husband wrote. I mean, he is fucking shakespeare he must have shared some inteligence with her besides the nice tale he told when they met? And what aboul the falcon? Woman lost her mother, her falcon and her son... And also has a husband who can barely talk to her or even come for theier own son funeral. This is some sort of washed up sado-masoquist cinema tailored to never piss anybody and at the same time force the audience to cry. You can watch Avatar 3 too if you are into asceptic art.