The French city of Cannes is famous for many beautiful and unique things, from the shores of its azure sea, to its breakfast with its dewy morning breeze, to those coming to it and passing through it, to the women in it, how the fire of temptation blows in them, to the obscenity of wealth, and the arrogance of money. One summer and more, but it is a different summer, especially when it is part of its distinguished and wonderful film festival as the most beautiful international artistic event that brings the world together.
– Since its invention, cinema has passed by great directors, avant-garde directors, commercial directors, and “clown” directors. These enthrall the viewer with scenes in which there is no room but laughter, lament and pity, such as: the scene of passengers on the plane, screaming after the pilot, co-pilot and hijackers were killed, the director directs A hero among the passengers, who remembers at that time, that he was a pilot in the Vietnam War, and takes control of matters, and gets the plane and the passengers safely off!
– There is no place where this crowded number of women, and their “muffled” choruses, gather except in “Kan” or in “Saqr” which do not remain or leave, only the Japanese women who do not have masquerades, and do not like them, say, “Oh, my brother,” as if Japan was sent to the festival. Social education guides in their quarterly school leave.
There is a young man who presents himself with his golden hair that is not combed regularly, and you imagine that he is a fugitive from church monasticism in its early days, with only the sunken eyes, out of reach, as a monk who was hurt in his childhood, after which he presents himself in his light “beige” suit, and his heavenly shirt, And his pink tie, and a black bag as if he borrowed it from an employee of a ruthless insurance company, which exposes his erection of circular, gilded glasses, which do not fit the blonde of his face, and the two years apart in the upper row, which resemble a short file, and do not inspire permanent confidence in personality, and it seems that he was exposed For countless betrayals in his life, he surveys the faces of those he sits with, and if he feels faith within them, he asks for lukewarm water, and he is an immoral person.
– There are people who force you to stop, like the one whose ears stretched out in heedlessness, until they looked like bat wings. He does not let you pass from that crowded street without waiting and meditating, and for how long will you keep growing, and to where? Especially since the nose and ears alone do not stop growing in a person, even if their growth stops after eighteen.
– No woman in Cannes uses public transport buses.
– In Europe, he received a gray hair, and he did not want to walk, and on a crutch, and he had two bandages in his back, due to frequent and semi-inherent pains, and yet he struck green tattoos on his feet, especially in the atrophied back muscle.
– No one is comfortable in Cannes except African women, and they do not ask about anyone, what exhausts me are those clothes they wear in this sea summer, fiery colors that start with red, yellow, blatant green and orange, colors that make you feel that they have no shade, scorching colors, and with that the world is livestock, Not interested in anything, nor anyone.
– How many rings in the call to prayer at the Cannes Festival, men and women, to the extent that the tongue is unable to describe the evils and developments of this time.
– Life in Cannes teaches you that not everyone who speeds up is necessarily an important person!
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