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Sadye 2022-01-12 08:01:10
not simple
I was a little bit puzzled by the meaning of the name when I hurriedly looked at the content of the movie before... I checked "heaven" refers to the worst position in the back row of the theater's top floor. The meaning is for the audience to experience it by themselves...
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Melisa 2022-01-12 08:01:10
Paradise child
This movie is full of betrayal and pain, but in the face of love, these are small. Only love is great, love can help us overcome everything.
This movie made me feel a lot, especially the ending, which is always unexpected, but I think there is an unexpected ending that can reflect the ability of...
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Mina 2022-03-19 09:01:07
Script-based. All kinds of men, a clown. All kinds of women, a peerless. Life is like a play, but play is not as good as life. Drama and reality, dream and awakening, truth and falsity, film and drama. Was this arrangement at the end because the director could not make up his mind?
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Clarissa 2022-03-25 09:01:15
Didn't achieve the expected expectation. I thought the two protagonists were very "cool". The result is that they are vulgar and they look good. I just do whatever I want. Hahahaha == hater's gotta hate. But Jacques Prevert's lines are still very flavorful. L'amour est si simple.
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