La prima volta, sull'erba

Maybe the fin de siecle atmosphere is the main virtue of this italian film about relations, first love and mature love, family and dreams, teenagers and impossible love , tensions and a monkey.

I was seduced by it for the nostalgic air , for nice acting and for the impressive death of Hella.

For furniture and music, for the dialogue and for few profound provocative - to unrealistic scenes - . And for the speech about flies, off course.

In my case, a film working like a sort of refuge. The basic virtue, fair portrait of subtle forms of innocence. And, sure, the exploration of aspects of a vacantion.