Ok its kindda funny to see the extent of romanticism and fantasy you can take .To be honest I am a big dreamer -dreamer of magical world full of all biggest historical things and Roman and greek art architecture sculpture and wonders. It all seems so very perfect and impressive - well who aint is marvelled by reading of these greatness-but somewhow somewhere it cant be to watch and witness all at one time,iou have to draw a line somewhere between real and illusion, as u cant possibly go on living an imagery; so I suppose . Anyways so in this movie -this hero gets to the age he considers to be the Golden age, in his most beloved city of Paris-where he wanna settle in and loves everything about it. His zeal is not at all shared by his to be fiance -she thinks
him to be insane to have these ideas -but guess what our time tussle drops in, the hero goes to the different era-the 20th century by sitting in a strange cab -lets presume it to be some kindda time machine and gets to meet all the great writers he ever admired in person ,meets Pabelo picasso and Eliot and all n no. of such big names you always associate with the 20th century as big giants of their times....and he soon finds the true love gives the courage to forget the fear of death, which he is always gripped with and hence seems to be a saddist. Further he comes to know the beauty to find a person who somehow shares every interest and passion as u ....who just fits in with your fantasies and is the true soulmate-ofcourse if u put it in fantasy lingo.
OK so he returns back to his present time thats 21st century-2010 to be precise, breaks up with his to be fiance-gets to know what note to take on the book his writing with the help of the 20th century writer's remarks.Ofcourse it was not the best movies ever made, it was not even close to hold the interest if ur 1% realist I presume. But if ur insane enough to hear to ur weird cravings of the other perfect world ,getting on somewhere around some part of universe or maybe by time space continuum right now simultaneously or parallely somewhere, you wanna know the meaning of life and wish to live in just the world as u would like it to be; u somehow come to believe the story -ridiculously u are with the main hero in his disconnect with his pushy GF ,
her cynicism of his book, his uncertainity whether to follow his dreams of writing or to head to the continuous push to get back to script writing in hollywood -at which he's pretty succesful. You are always hoping he should not give up his quest of fantasy world ...
Somehow somewhere we all cherish the thoughts of being in the world , we dream of ,tempting however it be but as a reality it must be testing.
Optimism for a saddist is a big deal-its just out of his immediate nature.You cant live in future , u cant live in past -what u have to live in is the present .
You can take ideas and inspiration from the fascinating past and you can put ur imagery and fancy for the future.But present is where ur world and action is .What would it be like to know that what ur living is possibily the best you have always had in mind and have ever hoped for.
If you look around you the inspiration is all over.
Does age change OR what u see is what u get -?
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