"I would tell you to go to hell. But I think you're already there." said Jack to Yuri, who seems too close to the hell to feel in there, or anything about it at all, proud of himself as an innocent merchant of death, an invincible king of war, insist in pursuit of the career he's good at.
Whatever the extend that the camera’s existence intervene the performance of those people, it makes me to believe those “actors”, believe their pain, confusion, loneliness, weakness and also their happiness. That is some kind of truth. Truth can be intervened and released.