I prefer to die in my own home
A few weeks ago I watched The Pianist because I had to write an essay for History about WWII. I thought it was a fictitious story when I saw it, what wouldn’t have taken its value anyway, but when the credits appeared at the end of the film, I found out it wasn’t. The pianist was a real man, and most of what you see in the movie is completely true. Here is my comment about this heartfelt film, which is in my view, totally worth seeing.