Sunday, 24 July 2011

Film on The Doors (Jim Morrison)

A shy boy writes thoughts and feelings in worn notebooks. Most of the time he looks at what other people do. He listens to their music, reads their poems and watches their films. Then somebody asks him for going up the stage. He is on the stage but he avoids looking at people. A hypnotic melody is sounding while everybody is waiting for him. Then: This is the End, my only friend, the End, beautiful friend, the End…
And the crazy flight starts. They only were fifty weeks. This was time enough for making a legend.

1 comment:

  1. I thought you spoke spanish, anyway I liked your blog, I'll follow you.
    Cheers from Argentina.