just saw this doc the other night at Meta House – a PHnom Penh art gallery, bar/restaurant and small cinema. it was pretty awful watching. not the cinematography, but the absolute horror of war. and my own fear of intervening. of pursuing peace.
i think sand and sorrow does bring to light the injustice happening in darfur, but doesn’t actually come out and explain any concrete ways of getting involved in bringing peace to the region. i still feel stuck.