It is really too painful to watch this movie substitute, too painful if you are interested in old silent era classics, too painful to realize that so many other films are lost too. It is useless to have amassed those ashes, yes ashes, that's the way I describe this, those pictures. What the use, rub salt in the wound? This film seemed so much terrific, if you consider the topic. I prefer stopping now, because it is too painful to continue.
Review of London After Midnight
