I would like to start by saying that I would also see Favino reciting the shopping list, I found this film very beautiful.
A dry film in the screenplay, in the acting and in the direction, through which Martone tells once again (and once again well) a Naples seen from below, narrating the return of a man who, after forty years, feels the strong call of his home and of re-examining his personal history: the consequences, obviously, must be left to the spectator to discover.
