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Emmitt 2022-01-17 08:02:46
Who is qualified to judge morality?
I am obsessed with movies because of his different methods of expression and his perfect form of serving the content. What I mean is that the story itself may not be very good, but the language of the movie and the narrative structure of the movie will make people impressed. Profound. At this time,...
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Nicholaus 2022-01-17 08:02:46
The Scottish version of ALFY
This is actually a philosophical film. Just like George Bataille’s erotic novels, sex is only a form of expression, behind which is a search for individual subjectivity.
Joe is the most obscure character in the whole movie, and the other women have symbolic colors. River, a symbol of instability, is...
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Percy 2022-04-21 09:03:05
I have to say that I like Emily Mortimer for many years. From the little sister-in-law in the love of the inflatable doll to the Wilde in I love you in Paris, the red-clothed sweetheart in Chaos Theory is just a smile. cry like laugh
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Ezra 2022-01-17 08:02:46
Swindon Dew Point, Ewan Leak Bird. The film is very depressing. Not only does the hormonal instinct seem to overcome everything, but the men and women in the film seem to be animal animals. It is not only reflected in the tolerance for derailment, but not only in Ivan’s animality to Casey. In terms of venting, such a gloomy mood runs through, making people extraordinarily heavy.
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Joe Taylor: I think she went to a bridge fully dressed and stood there breathing the warm night air. And she took off her jacket and folded it neatly on the ground. And then she unbuttoned her blouse and undid her brassiere and let it drop down on top of the other clothes. And she'd unbutton her skirt and let it slip down over her hips. And then she'd unroll her stockings and hold them out so that they blew in the breeze like penance before she let them float off into the night. And she'd shiver and ask herself if she really wanted to go through with this, and she'd answer that question by kicking her clothes into the river. And hurriedly now she'd take off her garter and her knickers. And there'd she be, standing in her petticoat, thinking about whatever it was that brought her to this. And then with her petticoat billowing around her she'd drop into the water like a rose, float there for a moment, and be gone.
Les Gault: What kind of woman would do that?
Joe Taylor: Just an ordinary woman.
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Joe Taylor: [after having sex with Ella] Are you sorry?
Ella Gault: Fat lot of good that would do me.
