This film brings me to life every time I watch it. I live for Anna Karina and Jean-Paul Belmondo. I live for the dialogues — so natural that for a while they were believed to be improvised — and for the short musical moments. I live for the pop art elements and Godard's use of primary colors. This is a film where love, murder, theft and art are told in Crayola colors. It’s philosophical, surreal, kitsch — all at the same time.