You know how it goes: there is no one to feel sorry for, so everyone feels sorry for him. And especially those who have nothing to do with the matter at all: they roam the streets, work in these factories, drive the trains, endanger themselves every moment at the front. In a word, those who least expect to be hit in the back by a handsome schoolgirl or a twenty-year-old blockhead who read the main book in Russian on peace and acceptance, but did not understand a single letter.
After watching Andrei's film, you can (and should) experience fear.
An hour of screen time has one positive character, a 16-year-old boy who just before the disaster cut off contact with his treasurer and told the adults. Everything else is absolute horror. Stupid attempts to describe some ideology, dressed in white clothes of "Moscow intelligentsia", dense ignorance, stupidity, harbor crane empathy and inability to put two and two together.
All this should be in the school curriculum. This is the only appropriate "talking about important things" today.
Watch it with your kids.