So, I saw this movie from 1970, that was recommended to me. It’s called “Love Story.” Clearly, there were people in my family that this movie shaped.
Not only that, but I knew a Russian girl that sang me the theme song from this film, in Africa and I thought it was a Russian song. That girl was the best singer I’ve ever heard, but she doesn’t sing anymore, despite my attempts to get her to go pro. She didn’t ever professionally sing at that time and she still doesn’t sing. What a waste of talent. I hope she sings for her daughter.
I also heard the same song in Las Vegas at a show. That show is gone now, too.
I guess we hear things from the past, don’t appreciate them, forget them, and then remember them once we cannot use them anymore. Maybe it’s still possible to appreciate them and understand them.