L'Avventura movie plot
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Lottie 2022-03-21 09:02:46
The life of Europeans after the war is really empty...
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Angelita 2022-03-26 09:01:10
Whether it is in the wilderness space on an isolated island or in a man-made space that is constantly drifting away, human emotions always seem to exist amid uncertainty and doubt. On the one hand, women are indulged in the temptation of love, but at the same time they suffer from the suspicion and fear brought by love. This emotion cannot find a home in people, trying to release it in the constantly changing space, but it seems to be more and more suppressed. At the end of the film, the woman strokes the man's head, and the background in the distant view shows the fragile emotion we don't want to face. Antonioni discovered this emotional trap, but couldn't find a way to solve it. He could only stand like the male protagonist and be horrified all the time.
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Sandro: [Admiring the buildings of a small town from a rooftop] Such imagination. Such movement. They were concerned with the architectural aesthetics. Such extraordinary freedom. I must go ahead and leave Ettore. I'd like to work on design again. I used to have ideas of my own, you know.
Claudia: Why did you stop?
Sandro: Why, why, why? Because it isn't easy to admit that a red floor suits a room when you are thinking exactly the opposite. But the lady wants it red. Because there is always a lady... or a man... and so... Once I was asked to make the estimate for the construction of a school. It took me a day and a half. I earned four million lira. So I went on giving estimates of other people's projects. Why are you looking at me this way?
Claudia: Because I am convinced you could make really beautiful things.
Sandro: I don't know. I really don't know about that. Who needs beautiful things nowadays, Claudia? How long will they last? All of this was built to last centuries. Today, 10, 20 years at the most, and then? Well...
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Sandro: Did you know that when I was a boy I wanted to be a diplomat? Can you imagine that! Me, a diplomat? It's strange but I never thought I'd be rich. I saw myself living in a rooming house, full of geniuses... Instead, I have two apartments, one in Rome and one in Milan. As far as genius goes, it's a habit I've never formed. What do you think of that?