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della crème. Without her sensational presence, the movie would have been
another dime-a-dozen zombie film, but with her enigmatic portrayal of a woman
searching for the truth to a chemical outbreak infecting the living and
mutating them into the living dead, it was a much more powerful film with an
important message of never giving up, no matter the cost or how hard the
obstacle may be, in this case a hoard of flesh eating monsters. It was a cult
classic for her sincere and dynamic performance that made it so unique, much
like herself.
    He was instantly a fan of the
upcoming talent Sara Sarracini, it was only fitting that be the photograph he
would choose for her. “May
I have the privilege of your autograph?”
    “What kind of an actress would I be if I said 'no'?” she gently took
the photo, looked at the captured scene, nostalgia came over her. “I haven't
seen this photo in a long time.”
     
    It brought back a ton of memories of
shooting the film in the sun soaked, lush plains of Barcelona during a
beautiful and radiant summer in 1980, she was having the time of her life along
with the cast and the crew.
    It was rough to begin with, the
beginning of an educational experience that moulded her into the compelling
actress she was. Her nerves of carrying the weight of a film by herself in the
leading role was intimidating at first, her first few roles were supporting
parts, she was at the side while someone else had the responsibility, this time
it was her turn, her one shot to prove her worth as a leading lady. She could
hardly sleep a wink in her hotel prior to the first day of the shoot. But when push
came to shove and she stepped in front of the camera, it was all washed aside
by a sense of duty and commitment to everyone working on the movie and the
people who would pay good money to dedicate their time to see it.
    It was her first feature as the main
protagonist and she was determined to give it her all to make a lasting first
impression to the public eye, she sure did that. After gaining her confidence
during the first day of filming and the rest of the momentous days that
followed, it was safe to say she was a natural talent in the acting business
who kept getting better and better with each film that came her way. She even
amazed herself on several occasions at breaking the barriers of acting to
deliver a convincing and passionate portrayal, making the character anything
but cardboard, she turned any name on the script into a three-dimensional,
genuine human being, believable and credible every time, in every film.
    Sara looked up to the Captain, “Do
you have a...” she paused, had no need to ask, he was one step ahead of her.
    The Captain was holding a pen at the
ready for her. He handed the ballpoint to her. Sara gratefully took the pen and
looked back to the photo of a grand debut.
    “Ah, Inferno of the Zombies, I had
quite the time working on that one. It's where I discovered the beauty of Barcelona. And most of all, left
my mark in the world of cinema.” Sara said reminiscently as the experience
unfolded before her, living it out for a second time.
    She signed the photo with a brisk
ease, she had written so many in her time, it was a part of her every day
living. She admired her handwriting, it was another perfect masterpiece. It was
what Sara's fans' deserved “There we go.”
    She handed the signed photo to the
Captain, he cheerfully took it off her. “Much appreciated.” he thanked her with
a combination of professional restraint and informal jubilation.
    He had to look at what she wrote to
him, to wait until later would have been an insult.
     
    To my dear Captain, many kisses, love
Sara Sarracini xxxx
     
    The Captain loved it, she turned a
great photograph into an extraordinary one. He looked back to Sara, his
reserved front was giving way to the avid fan within him. “It's great to have
you back.”
    Sara's incredibly expressive eyes
glistened with an intensity like the ocean all around