One day a peddler came to a village by the Rhone and he became friends with everyone because he knew how to tell a thousand and one stories, and then a storm broke out and lasted for days and days and the peddler told them that it's the end of the world, but the sun finally came out again and the residents of the village chased the peddler away. This peddler was the cinema. Was the cinema. Was, was, was.
Historie(s) du cinema: Les signes parmi nous