When I watched Francis Ford Coppola’s The Godfather for the first time, I hadn’t read the book then. I was a teenager, but the memories are vivid. I remember being spellbound, sucked into the drama and left with my mind blown. Not having read the book, every part of the drama was a surprise to me.As soon as I was introduced to Michael Corleone, I liked him. Honest, simple and innocent, Al Pacino brought a vulnerability so required for the role. You couldn’t help but root for the
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