A magnificent work of Berkun Oya. What scares me the most is whether the translations in other languages will kill the spirit of the work, since the language in which this work was written is Turkish.
Because whether it's New York or Tokyo, Mecca or the Vatican, I want people who consume this work to have the same pleasure I do.
Criticism of daily life? Criticism of society? Political criticism? Self-criticism? Reproach criticism? Criticism of religions that deny God?
Oya held her pen both harshly against everyone and everything and equal to everyone and everything.
The cast and the behind-the-scenes team, who are at least as successful as Berkun Oya, have worked hard to make this work leave a unique taste in people's minds.
This is why I love Netflix ... If Oya had continued making films, he would not have been this free and he would not have been able to reach so many people.
I think the same thing after every Berkun Oya work; I wonder what his next project will be like...
Thank you Berkun... again and again.
