It all started with the first Superman movie. I saw her on a Saturday night in the town square, when I was a child and she still took the cinema outdoors. Thanks to the great superhero, I began to dream of becoming an actor. I asked my mother to buy me a red boxer shorts, I put it on over my blue pajamas and went flying through the streets. Those who saw me passing smiled saying: "This boy points out ways."
Then they brought the movie "ET" and to get an alien like it, I had to shear my dog Captain Thunder. I put it in the basket of my bike, covered it with a sheet and pedaled all afternoon without rest, waiting for my screeching BH to ascend to the starry sky.
When they showed "Tarzan" it didn't go so well for me; all the neighbors went to my parents' house to forbid me to wander around screaming and hitting my chest during nap hours.
When I turned twenty, I was still determined to be an actor and decided to go to the big city. In my luggage I included: the superman costume, which at that age already fit me like the real thing; Tarzan's stiff loincloth; the mask of El Zorro and his black suit that, in the absence of a matching cape, combined with the red one of Superman.
I left the house dressed as Indiana Jones, with the whip clinging to my belt and with my firm conviction of reaching the top of the cinema. From the garden, an elderly Captain Thunder said goodbye to me with sad eyes as I got on the bus.
I signed up for many tests, thousands of them, until finally the opportunity came to make my dream come true.
As it happened in the town, now my films are also shown at night, but in theaters full of an enthusiastic public with my roles as El Zorro, Indiana Jones or Superman X.