At the point when I got comfortable on Friday night to watch the main scene of the HBO miniseries Chernobyl, I was not expecting how snared I would turn into. When the scene finished, I was prepared to begin the following one right away. What was generally intriguing about this film was that it demonstrated the emotional consequence of a significant notable occasion that isn’t regularly discussed. Prior to watching, I had not heard much about the Chernobyl fiasco and thought it was a useful and enlightening film just as an emotional and enthralling one. The scene that struck me the most was the last one, where the camera container from some blissfuly uninformed kids to a pigeon who drops dead from radiation harming. I am looking forward for the second episode.