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Morgenpost-Leser küren „Boyhood“ zum Publikumsliebling

| Lesedauer: 3 Minuten
Peter Zander

Foto: Krauthoefer

Lange waren sich die 12 Geschworenen unserer Leserjury unsicher. Am vorletzten Wettbewerbstag verliebten sie sich dann in den Film von Richard Linklater.

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Vom Dreikäsehoch zu den ersten Pickeln

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Ganz alltägliche und doch geschliffene Dialoge

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