- Actores: vari
- Directores: vari
- Formato: DVD, PAL, Pantalla ancha, Importación
- Audio: Italiano (Dolby Digital 5.1), Inglés (Dolby Digital 2.0 Mono)
- Subtítulos: Italiano
- Región: Región 2 (Más información sobre Formatos de DVD.)
- Relación de aspecto: 1.78:1
- Número de discos: 1
- Calificación FSK: Desconocido. No se nos ha facilitado la calificación española por edades (ICAA), pero puedes consultarla en la página oficial del ICAA. Las calificaciones por edad y/o versiones de otros países no siempre coinciden con la española. Más información sobre las diferentes calificaciones por edad.
- Estudio: fox
- Duración: 142 minutos
- ASIN: B007O4XYYE
- Clasificación en los más vendidos de Amazon: nº42.193 en Películas y TV (Ver el Top 100 en Películas y TV)
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Un affermato soprano americano, Caterina Silveri, dopo la morte del marito e manager Douglas Winter lascia gli Stati Uniti e si stabilisce a Roma con il figlio Joe. Questi, confuso dagli eventi, cade nella spirale della droga. Quando Caterina lo scopre cercerà di riavvicinarsi al figlio ma non sarà un'operazione indolore.
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But you know what? This film, flawed as it is, takes flight. It's about the moon and mysteries and dilemmas and love and music and hatred and addiction. It's a child's dream, don't you get it? It's as unreal, as disjointed and surreal as as. So played his dream on a sunny huge drawing board on a summer morning, on a balcony of a Saturday. It's every bedroom in the world where a boy feels wonder, because time is come to dream. And it's big and expansive, they go to Italy for God's sake, people dance in the streets and sang opera, including his mother. He saw the way the stage of opera looked so close with the falseness obvious. Thus, imagination takes over.
It rather dances like sunshine on a rainy day. Look at the boy. He's addicted to life. It's a story of confusing love. She finally leaves him off in a strange unknown place. But he goes away from her. The symbolism is a bit much sometimes. The film is happy as it closes. Much as MURMUR OF THE HEART ends, with joy and acceptance. So was in the sunlight this film, almost. The masturbation scene is quite heartbreaking and loving. I guess that that causes more bother than say the drug addiction. As she covers up her son, the blanket that covers him in love,a blanket from hopefully many eyes falls, and we see something intensely really human.
If anything the film is nascent, wanting to be liked, and caught in a chrysalis. It says okay. You moral arbiters of society, listen to this, watch me. I would tell you this story as bright sunshine, on ancient white walls of Italy. He says, the boyish manner this film, I give you my heart. And I give you my imagination before I learned that imagining that even in secret was wrong. I cry for you, I love you, I hate you. Stages of childhood. The film, like the boy, like his mother, know what you think. And they care about much. They have thoughts. They're embarrassing. They embarrassed each other and themselves. The boy and the girl in the balcony of the theater to simply get high, almost have sex. But something occurs, the opening of the skylight, the moon shining down. It is the sky and everything. One of those tiny sliver moments when you feel good being a child, knowing you're to be a child little longer.
I don't care anymore what people think about morality. Usually, the moralists have the most to hide. This is a film of childhood sweet times and filled with pain yes, of the pain of addiction and fear of being very small in a very big world. And the moon getting further and further away. And the never to touch again, the steel ticking of time and stern revolving of the planet. The moon dark at night, except right in your soul, when you put the palate down to turn the drawing away. And he remembered a dream that took him. To tell him the secrets of the moon. Of a summer's day.
My only complaint is the too brief appearance of wonderful Fred Gwynne.