still feeling it in. a strong powerful and immensely graceful movie... like a well executed waltz with a sicilian note of passion woven in... something so poised and elegant about the pace and movement... you can almost see the maker taking it in its arms and surging back and forth gracefully.
heart of it... al pacino... short, stubby and deadly. i fall fr the man every time when i see godfather... and in this one shots of him when he was heartbreakingly young with apollonia, then older and sweet with kaye, and now... the story of a man really, and i so strongly identify with him... silly yea, but it's ultimately an individual's life and his fight to find a place on this earth, within himself... and losing constantly yet trying...
where are you cynthia... it's al.
i cried in the confession scene.
and sophia coppola so sensuous so fluid and innocent so trusting... andy garcia and she nice... beautiful troubled love story... magnificent clothes...
and al pacino... oooph acting acting acting... i hope barun some day does roles of such power and subtlety and glides through them with that fierce power he has... look what he did with asr... aaargh, i could almost see him in andy garcia's role... gangster. suave outside, lawless inside, finally becoming law unto himself...
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