The sublime beauty of the narrative of the journey of life as a feverish hunt for gold, on an impervious and intricate pathway of obstacles.
The sublime beauty of the narrative of human alliances and individual and popular wars.
The sublime beauty of Sergio Leone’s cinematographic narration of the Western.
The shots created by Sergio Leone have the gift of the word uttered in silence.
A sublime, magical director: he knows how to transform every image into living emotion, because he has the extraordinary ability to weave words, images and music together to coordinate everything a perfect dialogue.
The dollar generates stories that are intertwined with revenge and madness.
Sergio Leone’s characters are fabulously real in their rough human weaknesses.
Aliens are studying us, they look continuously, even in unimaginable historical ages.
On horseback against a flying object: funny.
Present, past, future, planet earth and other planets, human civilizations and remote places: everything intersects this everyday, when you least expect it.
I remembered a Quentin Tarantino very good at telling stories on the big screen; Yet despite a divine cast in the film The hateful eight, the story, after an hour of the film, it is appensatita from the story itself.
Too much drama in the violence of the narrative, little simplicity in its ruthlessness for the events that take place in 3 hours of film.
I’m not disappointed, I love Quetin Tarantino, but this time, after watching the movie… I was puzzled.