The Class of '92 is beautiful. By the time you finish watching it, you're so overwhelmed
that you don't know what to do. Inspiring and deeply engrossing, it subsumes you to the
extent of getting teary eyed and all or maybe get a hair dryer as an antidote/desensitiser for the goosebumpy skin. The documentary goes beyond the beautiful game, talking about the socio-economic conditions with the new Labour government coming in and also highlights the cultural space with the rise of new-age Brit bands like Oasis and The Stone Roses. It's an incredible and perfect mix of romanticising the United legends and mortalising them too. The DreamCatchers who owned the Theatre of Dreams.
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