Souad Amidou

Beulah 2022-01-20 08:01:44

The film tells the love story of two ordinary people. The background is winter, and there seems to be no good weather from beginning to end, either rain or fog, the whole tone is gray and cool. Director LELOUCH said that the weather is an important part of the film, and the cold must be emphasized,...

Lesley 2022-01-20 08:01:44

"The place closest to you is the farthest."

　　I like the name of this movie, it's approachable, but it has many stories. Men and women meet, fall in love, and then get married and have children. This is a story that happens all the time. Would you think this is more ordinary?
　　But how can the...

Reymundo 2022-03-28 09:01:11

Taken in the sixties. From the perspective of the time, the use of novel shooting techniques, such as sports photography and special effects, coupled with a lot of montage and native French romance, the audience at that time must have been hooked. However, from the current point of view, the review of the film is too high. It's not the kind of movie that will stand the test of time.

Arne 2022-03-14 14:12:27

It's rare to see such a passionate love in French movies, and even some Eastern style of narrative. The monologue of driving three thousand kilometers to Paris is very similar to Wong Kar-wai. Compared to Godard's insignificance, compared to Rohmer's ambiguity, I am really a bit unaccustomed to such a beautiful French love. "When I arrived in Paris, it should be half past six. She was still in bed. What should I do? I can go to the restaurant or give her a call. But I don’t know which floor she lives on. I have to call Wake up the administrator downstairs. The administrator may say that she is not there or you cannot go upstairs. I will say sorry, I just drove two thousand miles, or three thousand miles to be exact. I'm sorry, I have to go upstairs I go upstairs and ring the bell, once, twice. Just once, I don’t want to annoy her. She needs time to wake up, maybe she won’t open the door. She will ask: Who, I’ll say Jean-Louis. Forget it. Yes, I’ll say I’m Anthony’s father. It’s more appropriate. She opened the door and we stood face to face. She was a little bit ashamed. She might make coffee for me, or stop and send a telegram in Lyon. ?