Loved this movie and this song. You may not know that Marlene wanted nothing to do with the Nazis.She became an American citizen long before WWII was over.
My mom was born in BERLIN 1.1.1921. and LIVED in BERLIN during the WWII. She hid in the subway many many times. I went to BERLIN twice. I remember 1968CheckPoint Charlie and East und West BERLIN. I THANK GOD MY PARENTS LIVED. THEY MET RIGHT AFTER THE WAR. MY DAD IS FROM BRAUNLAUGE HARTZ MOUNTAINS GERMANY. THEY MARRIED IN BAVARIA. MARRIED 6WEEKS AFTER THEY MET. MARRIED FOR 60YEARS AND 2 MONTHS. TO THE DATE MY MOM WOULD SAY. GREAT HARD WORKING HONEST LOVING CHRISTIAN PARENTS. DAD DIED 85. 2007. MOM DIED 96 2016. THEY WERE FAITHFUL TO EACH OTHER. UNTILL MY MOM DIED. THEY BOTH WENT TO HEAVEN AND THEY WANTED TO BE TOGETHER. I WAS THEIR ONLY CHILD. DANKE UND ICH LIEBE DISH. THANK YOU AND I LOVE YOU. CHOW
This is one truly great movie. Marlene's snide remark to Congress woman Jean Arthur.."that's a lovely gown my dear, are you sure you're not wearing it backwards?" always cracks me up. So much of this film is dead serious and it's always been very moving to me.
Marlene ist so cool und mutig, the blonde goddess of victory ... thats when you realize at last they won´t return the phantoms of the past that when the spring is to begin out of the ruins of Berlin, badass auch die Hollaender-Zeilen auf deutsch...
"...thats when you realize at last they won´t return the phantoms of the past..." Liebe Marlene, schade dass du mit diesen Zeilen leider nicht Recht behalten hast. Wenn du das noch erleben könntest, was jetzt wieder so abgeht...
Amidst the ruins of Berlin Trees are in bloom as they have never been Sometimes at night you feel in all your sorrow A perfume as of a sweet tomorrow! That's when you realize at last They won't return - the phantoms of the past A brand new spring is to begin Out of the ruins of Berlin! In den Ruinen von Berlin Fangen die Blumen wieder an zu blüh'n Und in der Nacht spürst du von allen Seiten Einen Duft, als wie aus alten Zeiten! Dans les ruines de Berlin Les arbres en fleur parfument ton chemin! I na razwálina Berlina Nacnátsja nowaja wesná! In den Ruinen von Berlin Fangen die Blumen wieder an zu blüh'n Und in der Nacht spürst du von allen Seiten Einen Duft, als wie aus alten Zeiten! Dans les ruines de Berlin Les arbres en fleur parfument ton chemin! I na razwálina Berlina Nacnátsja nowaja wesná!
fuck you communist fool supporting rape of innocent women in berlin is the only thing you can appreciate for as the soviets had got fucked open by the wehrmacht
