Ibong Adarna meets Martial Law. A dark valentine to turbulent period in
Philippine history, sans the political commentary. A retelling of a
famous Filipino magical tale minus the magic. This Is Not A Film By
Khavn.
One day, they just disappeared. Just like that. One didn’t go to work, one didn’t go to his appointment, didn’t meet his date.
The dishes served were left to rot, and the bed remained immaculate;
the sheets unruffled and unslept in. One cannot say if they are alive or
dead. And for this reason, there is no funeral, no nine-day wake, no
mass, no burning of candles, or recitation of litanies for the dead.
Because they are not dead (or maybe there are), and who is to know what
has become of them?
My Verdict: 3/5
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