This film really touched me - maybe it's because I live in Greece that has many similarities with Italy, but I dont think it is just that.
It reminded me of the innocence of childhood, the true excitement of first love, the bittersweet taste of growing, the love of a mother to a child and it also reminded me the magic taste of cinema -haven't had this pleasure for a long time from a film...
Well, it seems as if all these things are at one point fading and what remains is pieces of film stitched together that makes us cry, like Salvatore. Yet their existence we can never forget, since it's a part of us, part of what we are. We carry our childish soul for a long time :)
It reminded me of the innocence of childhood, the true excitement of first love, the bittersweet taste of growing, the love of a mother to a child and it also reminded me the magic taste of cinema -haven't had this pleasure for a long time from a film...
Well, it seems as if all these things are at one point fading and what remains is pieces of film stitched together that makes us cry, like Salvatore. Yet their existence we can never forget, since it's a part of us, part of what we are. We carry our childish soul for a long time :)