The Godfather

What a movie. I know, I’ve been alive long enough that I should have seen it decades ago. I think I did, but I was so drunk at the time that I didn’t remember any of it. As a rabid Sopranos fan, I decided it was time to sit down and watch all three.

It took a few days but it sure was time well spent, which is something rarely said when it comes to indulging in entertainment.

The movies moved me. Especially the last one, at the end. I cried when Mary died, and I never cry over a movie. Such a sweet, beautiful, innocent girl, tragically paying the dues for her father.

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