Alejo Sauras

Alejo Sauras

  • Born: 1979-6-29
  • Height: 5' 7¾" (1.72 m)
  • Extended Reading
    • Dominique 2022-01-08 08:04:01

      What is broken is not a hug, but expectation

      I only watched Almodóvar's film "Broken Embraces" this year a few days ago. To be honest, it was not as good as expected, and even a little disappointed.

        For me, the only surprise in the film was that in the club, a boy said, hello buddy, so-and-so music is really awesome, I just got on and off...

    • Stanford 2022-01-08 08:04:01

      A female film from a male perspective: "Broken Embrace"

      Recommended reason: Almodovar's seventeenth film, although not amazing enough, it is still wonderful.
      Title: "Broken Embraces"
      Director: Pedro Almodova
      Starring: Penelope Cruz, Blanca Portillo
      Genre: Plot
      Release time: May 2009
      Reader: Bai Xiaoding
      Recommendation index: ★★★★☆☆ One
      sentence comment:...

    • Lupe 2022-03-28 09:01:07

      Why do I think Woody Allen's Penélope Cruz is less obscene than Pedro Almodóvar?

    • Vita 2022-03-15 09:01:05

      It is impossible for me to think it is not boring just because it is an Almodovar movie. This narrative is really too boring and tells such a boring story.

    Broken Embraces quotes

    • Diego: When you were waiting at the roundabout, for a car to pass on your left, Lena and you kissed.

      Mateo Blanco: We kissed? I don't remember that.

      Diego: It's a normal kiss, the kind couples give each other out of habit.

      Mateo Blanco: The last kiss.

      Diego: Yes. Lena didn't die in your arms, like you'd dreamed, but the last sensation she took from this world was your mouth.

    • [first lines]

      [in Spanish, quoting English subtitles]

      Modelo: What's your name?

      Mateo Blanco: Harry Caine.

      [voiceover]

      Mateo Blanco: I used to be called Mateo and I was a film director. I was always tempted by the idea of being someone else, as well as myself. Living one's life wasn't enough, so I invented a pseudonym, Harry Caine, an adventurer who, as fate would have it, became a writer. I had him sign all the scripts and stories I wrote. For years, Mateo Blanco and Harry Caine shared the same body, mine. But a moment came when suddenly I could only be Harry Caine. I became my pseudonym. A self-made writer made by himself. There was just one unforseen detail. Harry Caine would be a blind writer.