Bravo: a movie that shocks the morals, the inner feelings and the average imagination

Rating: 10/10 (12 February 2006)

I found myself seated in the dark room of a modern-well equipped cinema room in my hometown. I was thrilled because all the news and comments on this piece of movie work. Precedents of director's accomplishments set me free from malicious preventions about the film. Though about the story I was anxious because I'got the intuition to be on the edge as a witness of the screening of a very tale of two hunks felt in love for each other. What a fantasy for the newborn gay people. What a memory for all of us who were morally killed before our family and friends and pals at school and the girls out there felt in love for us. The movie started and I saw two lone rangers waiting for an opportunity to work in the best they could without thinking to much about it. Two rough and poor and no-future men who are missioned to lead a huge bunch of sheep. My eyes were taken all through a shaped, vast and chilling landscape. Over the slope the two men were in charge. They looked after the sheep day and night. The nights were colder, of course. And this open the turn to laid down one very close to the other in search for the warm that only the friction of two strong bodies can give off. A discovery is made. The cheerful morning awakes them embraced. There will be no decanting of facts or rationalizing of feelings. Thanks God! Things will be that way for almost 20 years. Lives will be lead by the normal channels of life they were meant to be. A crime will be set upon these pure lives. The daily despair of being caught. At the End you feel crushed.