“TRISTANA” – A WOMANLY EXISTENCE
She is not to be restrained in any way with her free soul yearning for an absolute free existence beyond her time.
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SAROYAN, A GREAT WRITER, HOMETOWN, YEARNING
Mountains were always in him, they were his home, the meaning of his being, sad but alive, the source of life of his veins, so the source of his art and with the touch of his eyes and hands to his homeland everything found its meaning in the full sense. Saroyan is one of us, our relative, we belong to each other, happy to us.
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“LOVING VINCENT”: FRAMES OVERFLOWING FROM THE HEART
He paints pictures as some people write or make music to pour out their hearts, he is behind a curtain of dark loneliness.
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“THE PIANO”: SILENT PIANO WAVES
“The Piano” that makes us travel to oceans inside us, invites us to think about our lives again, sets light to decide on our map, asks us to listen to our passion, inspires to send away everything that is suffocating us in this world full of undelightful things daring to be alone.
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“LES AMANTS DU PONT-NEUF” – TIMELESS LOVE WITH NO PLACE
Love, that unique feeling we name everything after these days, that will fade when it touches the material things, belongings, but always attributed to them, increases the amount of purchase when named, in the quest of hearts that will embrace it.
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“DEFUNCT” – SECRET CURTAINS
A secret, dark love that shows itself slowly, dark, because nobody accepts it, secret, experienced at the ultimate depths, love that is “everywhere and nowhere”.
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“WHO YOU THINK I AM” – REALITY, WHICH REALITY?
Who You Think I Am, Celle que Vous Croyez, Juliette Binoche, Safy Nebbov, Berlin International Film Festival, Camille Laurens’, François Civil, Nicole Garcia, Ibrahim Maalouf, Cortazar, Ella Fitzgerald, Love Comes Tumbling, U2,
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MIRRORS, JOURNEYS, ARTISTS
What kind of love, passion can we speak of if we are afraid of having a “spiritual bleeding” as in Heinrich Böll’s “The Clown” Maybe we give others that dagger to others, if I feel that I have a heart is not it worth that pain, if I want to feel that I am a human being all the time, if I reject ordered love? If I want to throw away fear of the future that I don’t even know whether it will be? If I am ready to welcome the loneliness they will bring, if I prefer embracing my loneliness to suffocating hell of habits?
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SEA, THE CONFIDANT OF MY HEART
New roads have to be found, painful, thorny, roads trodden by bleeding feet and maybe the important thing is the road, just like in Jack Kerouac’s “On The Road.” Finding new roads, yes.
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ILLUMINATED SHADOWS
The beautiful things we experienced, the seconds we shared full of love, shiny days most people do not even dare to imagine, worth a few lives, having lived that happiness, what an awesome feeling.
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