I just put the DVD from yesterday back onto the shelf and as I looked at the pictures on the case, they reminded me of the feelng I had, the feeling of to be on a journey. And this is a blog about journeys, so…
In the first Place it was a trip through the city of New York, because it has its own role in the movie, with all its Place, which looks familliar, even, if I was not there. The width of streets, the architecture and little details, like water hydrant, I recognize this special city.
But the film was also a journey through my time. Where an how did I live, when I saw it the first time, how was life to me at that time, which dreams were in my head? And suddenly, there is a scene, which reminds me of another time, probably because it had a unique meaning to me than.