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Warsaw Suite
A film suite divided into three parts showing successively the defeat of Warsaw, the gradual awakening of the capital and the first post-war Warsaw spring. The film has no commentary, only music, whose mood and rhythm are closely related to the character of the presented images.
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A film suite divided into three parts showing successively the defeat of Warsaw, the gradual awakening of the capital and the first post-war Warsaw spring. The film has no commentary, only music, whose mood and rhythm are closely related to the character of the presented images.
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Genre:Documentary
Written By:Tadeusz Makarczyński
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Runtime:19 minutes
Studio:Przedsiębiorstwo Państwowe Film Polski
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