The camera slowly pushes in on the trembling face of young Alexey as a large, menacing shadow rises against the wooden wall behind him; the boy flinches and covers his head as a bundle of birch rods enters the frame, accompanied by swirling dust motes in a single beam of cold light. On-screen dialogue (characters speak with lip-sync): Maxim Gorky: "In my grandfather's house, the truth was carv...
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