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i forgot how to genuflect.
i miss james dean. i miss marlon brando. i miss marcello mastroianni.
i watched la dolce vita this morning before i went to school. it was nice. i was awoken early with a call from Ed. i'm glad he called. after we got off the phone, i began watching la dolce vita.
why does Marcello become so meloncholy near the end? he's living a life of glamour and decadence in the best place in the world. maybe it was too much; or like everything else, it just got boring. the same people. the same parties. the same women. every new party calls for a new suit.
maybe Marcello should have... maybe Anouk didn't know... maybe if Alain hadn't... maybe they all forgot how to be happy. maybe they were afraid.
"...afraid."
"was he recieveing threats?"
"no, not in the way that you mean."
"then what?"
"of himself. of other people."
i miss james dean. i miss marlon brando. i miss marcello mastroianni.
i watched la dolce vita this morning before i went to school. it was nice. i was awoken early with a call from Ed. i'm glad he called. after we got off the phone, i began watching la dolce vita.
why does Marcello become so meloncholy near the end? he's living a life of glamour and decadence in the best place in the world. maybe it was too much; or like everything else, it just got boring. the same people. the same parties. the same women. every new party calls for a new suit.
maybe Marcello should have... maybe Anouk didn't know... maybe if Alain hadn't... maybe they all forgot how to be happy. maybe they were afraid.
"...afraid."
"was he recieveing threats?"
"no, not in the way that you mean."
"then what?"
"of himself. of other people."