Just would like to say...

Well I wouldn't say it makes me wanna puke. But I can't help thinking how people(most probably living far in urban areas) feel impressed with great landscape and amazing rural scenery of Iranian mountains and than attribute their content to "philosophical depth" and "ingenious simplicity" of the movie. My point is that had the movie been labeled as documentary, there would be no fuss about it at all. It possesses almost no artistic merit. Also notice the unskillful use of music at the very ending as the camera follows the floating bone(which is a typical concept widely open for individual interpretation of a hollow metaphor) in order to add emotional color. Sorry but I simply couldn't enjoy it more than Discovery channel.

Who will take care of that child. God, the devil, the nothingness? The nothingness, perhaps?

Some of the responses in this thread make me want to puke ...

In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer

i didn't enjoy this movie, the only interesting conversation happens early in the movie when the old woman (shop owner?) and old man are arguing about serving tea, after that...nothing





so many movies, so little time