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Manuela Jankovic's War
Manuela (40) is the cook in a restaurant when the Balkan conflict breaks out on the other side of the world. The madness of war permeates her surroundings, invades her intimacy and unleashes its own warlike escalade.
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Manuela (40) is the cook in a restaurant when the Balkan conflict breaks out on the other side of the world. The madness of war permeates her surroundings, invades her intimacy and unleashes its own warlike escalade.
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Genre:Drama
Written By:Diana Cardozo
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Runtime:120 minutes
Studio:Agalma, FIDECINE, Zamora Films
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