Che moves from Cuba to Bolivia to do the same shit all over again. Trees and mountains. Yay? Part Two is even more uneventful than Part One. The quasi-documentary style is the same as before but it lacks the narrated interviews this time, which was the most appealing aspect in the first film.
I'm pleased that both parts were presented in Che’s own language, not Anglicised like Hollywood are wont to do, but I thank the beard of Jebus that there's no Part Three.
1½ pigs and a mule out of 5
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