Free Communists Caught Somewhere Between NY And SF (Friendship! Movie)
The greeting “Friendship!” (for “Freundschaft”) was taught in English class in Eastern Germany; and that was about it. But turns out, this is not enough in the capitalist vastness of America. With government money to introduce “Ossis” (Eastern Germans) to the world of the free, two friends want to make their way to San Francisco. But soon they are confronted with the realism of the free world. That is, that is barely enough to cross the Big Pond getting them as far as New York. Now if there weren’t those 3,300 miles inbetween NYC and the City by the Bay.
Major ingredients that contributed to the entire audience bursting into laughters: Troubling confusions with Germans being labeled as Nazis* upon immigration, the irritatingly vast supermarket allies and corny vomit lines like “Your eyes shine like the stars over <Please Insert State>” used on easy, dull girls in the Midwest of America. Soon they learned that you’re a “Nobody” in the States without “this plastic card you insert in the wall spitting out cash” so they showed movies and sold off fake pieces of the Berlin wall. Guess it’s true what they say, you gotta monetize in the Land of the Free that David Hasselhoff praised so much blasting his Schlager (evergreen) off the Berlin wall.
*A statement, they immediately corrected with a “No, we’re free communists” – Please add a strong German accent there.
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It’s a great movie which I can highly recommend. (Viennese people: Before the movie theater I urge you to check out this place Die Burgermacher on Burggasse- really awesome burgers, and when I say awesome, I truly absolutely positively mean it! You can’t get anything more authentic in good ol’ Wien).
In retrospect, I doubt that it only takes a fleeting 5 minutes of fast sprinting up and down the hills of San Francisco to go from Lombard St to the middle of the Golden Gate (1 hour and 15 min of walking). Ultimately, the movie bothered me, though, showing all those nice areal views of the city. It made me want to go back to the City (San Francisco, rather than New York because Sunny Californ-I-A is what I need now, really) and just hang there using my fake Starbucks name (Francis that is).





