one of the lovely films from my childhood. its beauty, its status of introduction in the art of ballet, the first steps to great biography, its sadness and magic and dramas and solitude, success and pain, the life as scene and the Russian flavor, so unique and special and seductive. fragments of scenes. and the music.and the force of profound passion for an art who becomes the axis of her entire life. a film who remains special for me. out of any explanation. because each scene covers the dreams of each viewer from public. to do, to fight, to sacrifice. everything. for to do what you must do with all senses, with entire energy. a form of poem. Russian in profound sense. because the tenderness and the love and the new show and the time who becomes insignificant in the demonstration of her art are more than fascinating or touching. they are real.
Review of Anna Pavlova
