Salvatore Giuliano

"Sicily, wake up. Your shameful slumber has lasted too long. While you've slept, all has been lost, even your honour. Now the trumpets ring loud and you must no longer sleep because sleep would mean death. White roses of Sicily, you'll be stained red with our blood. But our sons and our sons' sons will live in a free land and will lift their gaze to the heavens and smile at the future." These powerful pictures match those poetic words. But I still say that Italian neo-realism is a bit too much.

could find nothing likable about it.