To say it would be Monica Bellucci and Riccardo Scamarcio, Silvio Muccino, or a page of Federico Moccia: even a confession to men and women of Maria De Filippi. They would say all this: "I feel it here in the belly, the truth of the heart. If I'm excited, it means that there really is. "
The bad boy and the girl well. You attract, you seek, but eventually she will say no: after all he is a dangerous and can never "match". It is the primary plot of two novels popular among Teens: Three Steps Over Heaven and I want you, written by "a forty of great flair": Federico Moccia. To sense the potential of adolescent mass was the Feltrinelli, one of the first García Márquez and Dr. Zhivago, the diaries of Che Guevara and The Leopard. But that was yesterday.
today are the heart and its intermittent best-selling merchandise.
The heart is rampant in the Italian cinema of recent years, from Manual of love for Jesus, remember me from The Last Kiss What will happen to us, Nightmare before, anything, fever. Not to mention the most popular TV drama, from a hundred windows Enchantment. Adults disappointed, unable to decipher their heart and immature teenagers that authors like to think a little 'better than their fathers. At the bottom of all these films and novels always say the same thing: we want that person to love us, love us that the whole world. And when is there finally seems to us that everything matches.
But then comes the shock of reality: our heart is more, infinitely more wishes.
At that point we sense that we and the writers, actors and writers that we like more we speak two different languages, we speak of another heart. Or rather, the heart is the same, but do not apply the laws equally. So the culture of our time - that is, us, us moderns - can not understand (or reduced to moralistic impulse) statement like this:
"Human love needs to be purified, to mature and also to go beyond itself in order to become fully human."
I think the wisdom of the human, the human heart - through the centuries has always understood and sung, I could list numerous examples in art and fiction told in a thousand songs. But if they have forgotten, and you have to learn it again.
For me the challenge is interesting and for once there is not only to prepare their handkerchiefs.
