Once upon a time, a very long time ago in a different country from today, there was a play about a boy from Bosnia who made crowds cry. Ad de Bont had not only written a sensitive story with Mirad, a boy from Bosnia, but he also found the perfect way to deliver that story. Constructed from letters to and from a 13-year-old Bosnian refugee, the story was read by two actors, who played his uncle and aunt. The story did its job, acting was hardly...
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