A gentle and comfortable story. The rhythm of the whole film is very smooth. There is no sudden climax, but it has become a surging faction in my heart. Although it is cold outside, I don't need a coat because my heart is still hot. I still pursue my dreams. The protagonist relies only on performances in real life. There is no place to live, but he still has his own insistence not to perform for the sake of performance. He has empty eyes and a decadent body. He only finds freedom when he is on the stage. In the film, he also uses what he may need to pay for performance, but he cannot live without life. The helplessness of the struggle is worth noting that the director used the cat to keep trying to escape the trapped cage, but in the end he couldn't live and returned to his comfort zone to compare the protagonist to the same protagonist, trying to give up his musical ideals, but in the end he watched him The cat in the car seems to say I'm different from you and I'm still going after my dreams
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