Beyoğlu Rhapsody

This is the story of three friends. Three different personalities, three different identities, three different people who grew up in Beyoğlu and live in Beyoğlu . Deaths that begin with the curiosity of immortality. A mysterious reason behind every murder... And throughout the investigation, Beyoğlu step by step, building by building, street by street. That polyphonic, multicolored, multilingual, multicultural Beyoğlu. Today's Tower of Babel... The place that best describes man's selfishness, cruelty, anger and helplessness... A breathtaking tension, a unique finale... This magnificent street, which resembles a large river with many branches, has a priest, a prostitute and a mosque. teacher, pimp, rabbi, Alevi grandfather, banker, street vendor, student, teacher, paint thinner, doner maker, decorator, homeless person, mussel seller, marijuana dealer, outlaw, Anatolian fugitive, European fugitive, American fugitive, African fugitive, that is, life fugitive, He embraced everyone, white, black, yellow, red, that is, anyone with a human appearance, without questioning. Churches, mosques, synagogues, inns, baths, banks, clothing stores, bookstores, taverns, beer halls, wineries, cafes, culture houses, brothels, No matter how Grande Rue de Pera, Cadde-i Kebir , İstiklal Caddesi or Beyoğlu are called , with its cinemas, theatres, galleries, stubborn buildings that are centuries old trying to survive even though their time is already over, its narrow streets and blind dead ends, this is the part of the world that changes every day, every moment. "It was like the biggest theater stage."