(1957)
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Giulietta Masina, this time as a whore in one of those
suburbi brutti that turn up so often in
Fellini. We never see
Cabiria take money from a man (in fact, we see her refuse to), but she owns her own
cinderblock home, and she displays a sizable wad of lire after cashing in her assets for--
doh!--
amore. You can see the disaster coming, and you just hope it won't be as bad as you fear.
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