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A Fugitive from the Dancwr Momoe Yamaguchi, Tomokazu Miura. This is repeated in the film version, but not in any other version I’ve seen. More about Yasunari Kawabata. He is dismayed when he eventually has to separate from the group to return home, and after a brief exchange of farewells with the dancer and Eikichi, he becomes very upset with having to part ways with his new friends so soon.

When she saw me come down she ran off and began wheedling the older woman for permission to go to the movies. Two and three times I went down to the bath, and came restlessly back to my room again.


She was carrying a big drum. They were still in bed. What would she be doing, who would be with her the rest of the night? I called in to the salesman.

She shook her head. Rescued, I walked on beside him. You must be a registered user to use the IMDb rating plugin. I am better than most and had little trouble with Eikichi and the others, but she came very near beating me.

Izu no odoriko () – IMDb

She flushed and nodded very slightly, a serious expression on her face. It was as though a layer of dust had been cleared from my head. She set it down sharply in an effort to save herself, but she succeeded only in spilling it. I had explained that I would have to go back to Tokyo on the morning boat.

Unless noted otherwise, all are talkies and in color. She flushed deeply and pressed her hands to her face with a quick flutter. It was open to a valley so deep that the bottom was out of sight. She sat near me, we were facing each other.

Written in the first person by the student, the story comes off as a wistful reminiscence of a youthful travel danceg pleasant by the attention received from a beauty so young and fresh. If you really must go, perhaps you can meet us in Shimoda.


kzu The man had a large wicker trunk strapped to his back. The drum beat seemed to be coming nearer. One way was a little steep, but it was more than a mile shorter than the other. I like having someone so nice. She looked at the other woman and laughed uncertainly.


He leaned against the railing and talked about himself. I suppose even poor things like us can liven up a trip.

The straw carpeting and the doors were worn and dirty. Learn more More Like This. So much gratitude for one fifty-sen piece was rather touching.