First soap opera for me. Bridge between communism era and transition to democracy. A book with strong color images. Crumb from far America. Spider web. And a character - JR. The years of high school are parts of evening when Dallas magic is present. Love stories, a dream as explanation for slices of movie, oil, Texas, fights, cruelty, wives and powerful husbands, Miss Ellie and the ranch, pieces of exotic world and tension of each meeting. It is not an impressive show today. Only an old picture in attic or a childhood game. The episodes are smoke of lost time. Proofs of a youth or pieces of a way to discover world. So, only remarks may be gentle and fragile. Dallas is beginning . One from many others. A porch. Or chewing gum. So, just ash carpet.
