And then the maid kills her husband. Conductor asks her to run with him, but she refuses.Both of them grabs the police, and the fate unites them arrested in the same hour, as lovers, they have never been ... Here - adds Marseille - reception was very interesting is the fact that Edith did not sing on the screen and the song of her voice-overs. Edith listened like herself, his own voice, the voice of her soul.Yes - the story ends Marseille. - Edith Piaf was a miracle in every way! It felt like no one sang like no one else was dressed weird as anybody. She was able to enjoy the craziness, laughing to colic, but she was angry to distraction, until the animal fury.She could not hide their flaws and was able to not hide behind their virtues, good deeds that do not attach any importance. I am proud and happy with her friendship, her confidence that she gave me the rest of my life ... We parted with Blistenom evening.Standing at the window, I watched sparingly lit alley pavement, along which there were cars, gleaming polished planes of different colors. Marcel ran down the sidewalk, and the fact that it was a gray, it seemed as light as his own shadow.I watched him and thought that Edith still not received due attention to the world of film, simply because not all countries have been shown her films. We have, in any case, no one knows about them. And perhaps here, in this area, it remains a movie star without light. And by the way, Charlie Chaplin once said of her:"I love her and appreciate her talent, she will do as an actress on the screen is what I do ..." "download the film Red
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and blackened sterling silver - a star, a sort of Masonic order. For faith in the corridor - Khmara.He's old, but energetic and cheerful. Gray hair on his head rise up like smoke. In slotted white shirt - for collar - bright green cashmere Persian pattern. Colorful figure! Their apartment in this hilarious quarter unusually original. Three bedrooms are located on a semi-circular corridor with frosted glass ceiling inside the burning light bulb.We enter a room with small balcony, where I saw them.