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- Release Date - 2020
- genres - Drama
- Pat Charles
- movie info - Emperor is a movie starring Keean Johnson, James Cromwell, and Bruce Dern. An escaped slave travels north and has chance encounters with Frederick Douglass and John Brown. Based on the life story of Shields Green
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