The one film that I'd love to get but can't is an Alberto Sordi movie from the early '60's called "Mafioso," about a Sicilian guy who emigrates to Milan, gets an excellent job in the Alfa Romeo factory, marries a blond Northern Italian woman, has kids. He brings her and his kids back to see his family in Sicily and becomes enmeshed in a Mafia plot via the local Don. This film has that combination of pathos and humor that only the Italians can do right. I only saw it once--it was magnificent. Can't find it anywhere.


Ntra la porta tua lu sangu � sparsu,
E nun me mporta si ce muoru accisu...
E s'iddu muoru e vaju mparadisu
Si nun ce truovo a ttia, mancu ce trasu.