Film

I Vitelloni

Name: I Vitelloni
Genre: Comedy, Drama
Released: 1953
Cast: Franco Interlenghi, Alberto Sordi, Franco Fabrizi, Leopoldo Trieste, Riccardo Fellini

Drama
Slow-burning

I Vitelloni is early Fellini, still balanced between neorealism and the personal mythology that would define him later. It follows five friends killing time in a small seaside town, all talk and swagger, waiting for a life that keeps refusing to start. Wry, tender, and unhurried, it's less plot than mood — the sound of ambition quietly curdling into comfort. For anyone who wants to watch youth stall out in real time.

TMDb rating

3.8

Should you watch it?

Watch it if you enjoy wry, affectionate portraits of aimless people, where little seems to happen yet the small humiliations and tender moments add up to something bittersweet.

Skip it if you need a clear plot or a steady build, since this is a loose, episodic drift through idle days that rarely pulls toward a single point.

What it asks of you: Long stretches of loitering and small talk, moving at the pace of a provincial afternoon across about an hour and forty-three minutes.

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American Graffiti1973

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Swingers1996

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Metropolitan1990

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Kicking and Screaming1995

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Days of Being Wild1990

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American Pie1999

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