One of the most beloved movie musicals of all-time, THE SOUND OF MUSIC had all the makings of a successful film -- memorable Rodgers and Hammerstein songs, lush background locations, a talented cast, an experienced production team, the preceding momentum of a popular stage musical, and most importantly, a wholesome, sentimental story with sympathetic heroes, historic villains and broad family appeal.   

This movie was so fascinating that many people can’t help ripping the scenes, so you can use Mac Video Converter  or Mac Mp4 Video Converter to have a try. They are very convenient. Yet the international blockbuster that resulted when all these elements finally came together in the spring of 1965 was altogether greater than the sum of its parts. 

 

I had been attracted by this movie firstly for its music, the song Maria was singing in the beginning of the film. And had converted this song into ipod by Mac iPhone Video Converter  and Mac iPod Video Converter . This software was very useful and has high converting speed and quality. But you can also try anthor software, Video Converter for Mac , if you are a Mac user. For all its breathtaking scenery and cheery optimism, the film's characters are individuals with credible personal and political struggles, both externally challenged and internally troubled, for whom the audience comes to care. What’s your opinions? You can use  Mac Video to AVI Converter  to rip and edit this film, and enjoy it. It is the ultimate feel-good movie, and its popularity is likely to continue as long as humanity's need for an occasional shot in the arm of hope, happiness and harmony.

 Finallly,I’d like to introduce the song that Maria had sung in the beginning. We first meet Maria basking wimple-less in the sunshine and singing her heart out on top of a mountain:."The hills are alive with the sound of music -- with songs they have sung for a thousand years.  The hills fill my heart with the sound of music.  My heart wants to sing every song it hears.  My heart wants to beat like the wings of the birds that rise from the lake to the trees. My heart wants to sigh like a chime that flies from a church on a breeze; to laugh like a brook when it trips and falls over stones on its way; to sing through the night like a lark who is learning to pray. I go to the hills when my heart is lonely. I know I will hear what I've heard before. My heart will be blessed with the sound of music, and I'll sing once more."