True Love The real pattern and appearance of love

Rowan 2022-10-08 11:03:23

"Carol" has been swiped for a long time. I haven't watched a movie over and over again for a long time. Finally, I couldn't help writing a movie review. Of course, there are too many masterpieces in film criticism, and there is really a suspicion that the class is trying to make an axe. Just because I love this film so much, you will watch it~

Her Santa hat was casually worn on her head, with the white ball hanging behind her head;

Her figure is thin and not bumpy, but her waist is straight;

Her thin lips were tightly pursed, and the corners of her mouth concealed an indifferent smile, as if everything around her was indifferent;

Her eyes leap and twinkle like a deer in winter, like a genie living there;

She feels that work is boring, her boyfriend is optional, she has a dream hidden in her heart but she doesn't know how to chase it;

until she saw her.

She is like a flowing movement, after the precipitation of the years, the golden mink coat shines under the lights of the department store;

She is like a glass of mellow wine, favored by time, and her flaming red lips can taste all the elegance and pride in the world;

She is like a beautiful jade with ammonia, radiance flowing and gentle and moist, and the hand holding the holster is worth the soft touch of any lover;

Her marriage is like a cage, she doesn't know whether she can have a daughter, her love with her ex has passed away, and she has become friendly, she feels that it is not the case;

until she saw her.

You are the dream I chased, and I finally see what the future wants to be.

You are my best collection, and I want to occupy all your unknowable beauty.

At first attraction, and finally love. There are all the elements in the middle that make people fascinated and dreamed: temptation, liking, blending, heartbreak, missing, reunion.

We finally felt how love flows through the limbs and bones gently, through the two veins of Ren and Du directly to the depths of the heart, blooming like fireworks, and then collectively climax in this gluttonous feast of lust.

Some people say that the layout of "Carol" is too small, I laughed.

Fuck the pattern, two people fall in love, what kind of fuck pattern do you need?

Is it necessary to part with life and death, accuse with blood and tears, and be the enemy of the whole world?

Do you have to fight with the sky and the earth, and have a fight with everyone?

Is it necessary to be entangled in self-denial in the heart, the last party withdraws and the other retreats, and then the guards breathe a sigh of relief: Look, there is no good ending for two women!

Just because it's the 1950s, just because I love you and you love me, and we happen to be two women?

Isn't that what all love should be like when it comes?

When I look at you, my heart fills with joy.

You cry, I cry, you laugh, I laugh.

I love the way you are proud, I love the way you are stubborn, I love the way you are sad, I love the way you are lost, and I love the way you swear.

And you, you love me when I am pure, you love me when I am mature, you love me when I pretend to be calm, and you love me when I am arrogant and angry.

This is the pattern of love.

The two women in the movie both have a pair of breathtaking eyes, and the eyes have to talk about who you are facing.

Fortunately, Rooney Mara met Cate Blanchett, and Cate Blanchett sat opposite Rooney Mara.

Those who come and go, want to talk, lingering sadness, surging undercurrents, piercing clouds and cracking stones hidden under extreme restraint, thrilling, the two are simply outrageous!

The eyes magnify and expand the traces of love to the extreme.

I understand what you said, thank you for daring to love me so bravely.

I understand what you didn't say, I'm waiting here, I know you'll come to me.

I sat in the dark for a long time without speaking, let my chest rise and fall, everything around me was nothing, and my mind was full of two people's eyes entangled. This film will fascinate people, like drinking the strongest and best wine, the mouth slips like silk, but a fire burns in the heart. In that fire, the purest form of love appeared.

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Carol quotes

  • Therese Belivet: [on telephone] I wanna know. I think. I mean, I wanna ask you things. But I'm not sure that you want that.

    Carol Aird: [crying] Ask me. Things. Please.

  • Therese Belivet: I never asked you for anything. Maybe that's the problem.

    [as she breaks up with Richard]