You look away with a look into the depths of the plate. Everything revolves in a circle unshakably. Infinity envelops. Let it be small matter, but the significance for the spirit is high. Look up, hear your own heartbeat. Stopped breathing with something especially important and eternal. That's her. She is the most. Music! pouring everywhere. Its alarming tone, the manner of touching your mind, and most importantly, your heart. You look inside again, where only you and her are. Which is sad or loud, high or daring, quiet or disturbing your nerves and insides. Scream and she will answer you a hundred times louder, and convey your idea more clearly. You're great! You are human. And she is Music. Music that is always with you.
Crowe's film discouraged, baffled and made him love. How subtly and at the same time strongly captured the spirit of this spirit of "rock and roll". How deeply the game is presented - to the core. You can only imagine how this masterpiece was created. But in fact, everything is simple from the first frames. Well, nothing will do. Then you find yourself in captivity of a sweet little boy who, with his sweet smile and spontaneous character, says that he exists, that he is here and now. Oh, this tragedy of the modern world is to appear human and become an existentialist. And he becomes. Shouts and speaks, expresses himself. Don't be afraid, dare!