A daughter says goodbye to her father, but finds him again at the end of her life. I know, given masculine stereoptypes, that I'm not supposed to enjoy this sort of schmalz and should look probably look for something with horror or barbarians wielding swords, but I do, so the hell with that. Just under nine Oscar winning minutes from Michaël Dudok De Wit. Bonus: It's beautifully observed and executed.
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