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A music video or song video is a short film integrating a song and imagery, produced for promotional or artistic purposes. Modern music videos are primarily made and used as a marketing device intended to promote the sale of music recordings. There are also cases where songs are used in tie in marketing campaigns that allow them to become more than just a song. Tie ins and merchandising could be used in toys are marketing campaigns for food and other products. Although the origins of music videos date back to musical short films that first appeared in the 1920s, they came into prominence in the 1980s when MTV based their format around the medium. Prior to the 1980s, these works were described by various terms including "illustrated song", "filmed insert", "promotional (promo) film", "promotional clip", "promotional video", "song video", "song clip" or "film clip". Since the creation and increased popularity of YouTube, mainstream artists now promote new music videos by releasing trailers of short promos on the site for their upcoming song and music video. Consequentially, YouTube has been converted into a social media platform for celebrities and artists to market themselves to their fans and audiences.
Actors: Atmen Kelif (actor), François Vila (miscellaneous crew), Frédéric Cauvy (miscellaneous crew), Cyril Morin (composer), Joelle Tercinet (miscellaneous crew), Patrick Pechoux (miscellaneous crew), Patrick Bonnel (actor), Marie-Sophie Dubus (editor), Serge Riaboukine (actor), Florence Thomassin (actress), Aurélien Recoing (actor), Luc Palun (actor), Jean-Michel Fête (actor), Alain Rimoux (actor), Marie Denarnaud (actress),
Plot: A scared young French 'flic', his violently racist colleagues, a polite Algerian schoolboy, a scrupulous police sergeant, a tenacious journalist, hot-blooded merciless FLN-militants (FLN = the National Liberation Front of Algeria), a naive school teacher, a nasty chief of police and a ruthless police prefect are all featuring in a possible string of events leading up to an actual piece of French-Algerian history: the bloody confrontation between a peaceful, 20,000 strong FLN-demonstration and a bloodthirsty police mob in the streets of Paris, on the night of October 17, 1961.
Keywords: 1960s, algeria, demonstration, immigration, paris-france, police, politics, racism, slum, violenceActors: Mila Parély (actress), Edmond Beauchamp (actor), Jim Gérald (actor), Henri Bosc (actor), Jean Toulout (actor), Albert Préjean (actor), Marguerite de Morlaye (actress), Jean Aymé (actor), Charles Lemontier (actor), Max Maxudian (actor), Jean d'Yd (actor), Robert Moor (actor), Georges Paulais (actor), Georges Auric (composer), André Hugon (producer),
Genres: Drama,I lock myself into my room
Cause I'm better off here alone
Thinking in circles about what to do
(And I forget)
About the world cause it ain't worth changing
Regreting the promises that I've been breakin'
It's becomin' a place through space and time
Like a permanent part of me
You think you're suffering
And you're too good for me
Then oh, I'm sorry
Maybe I'm a little bit much for you
Way past disaster proof
And oh, I'm sorry too
And I know that it's almost over
I can feel it in the air
You and I we're through
Sometimes I tend to drift away
And I guess I'm missing all the small things
You meant for me to hear you say (and you)
Better make it quick, or you might get sick
As I'm sealin your fate
With a kiss as I burn that bridge to the point of no return
It's becoming a race to place the blame
So, forget an apology
You think you're suffering
You're too good for me
Then oh, I'm sorry
Maybe I'm a little bit much for you
Way past disaster proof
And oh, I'm sorry too
And I know that it's almost over
I can feel it in the air
You and I we're through
You and I can talk for hours
About all the things we wished we'd done
And everything will soon devour
Slowly fading into one
You and I can talk for hours...
You think you're suffering
You're too good for me
And oh, I'm sorry
Maybe I'm a little bit much for you
Way past disaster proof
Then oh, I'm sorry too
And I know that it's almost over
I can feel it in the air