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Amparo 2022-04-20 09:01:55

A story about finding. Even with her fiancé's name listed on the list of fallen soldiers, and even having seen his gravestone, Mathilde was still reluctant to believe that the boy had left him. Beautiful Corsica, stubborn albatross. A large and neat cemetery, the wind blowing past, the yellow wheat is low, the waves are golden, the nameplate is jingling, and the rich texture is like an oil painting. Love is never-ending, and life's twists and turns are never expected. Mathilde finally found Manek who was completely amnesiac after three years. Mathilde is the epitome of imperfect humanity. However, as long as the trumpet in the hand sounds for help, the lighthouse in the distance will send out a signal of love. Love is the power of God that ultimately takes us to the highest good. "Long engagement", indicting the cruelty of war and the darkness of human nature; it sings praises for the stubborn will and the brilliance of almost divine love. Hatred is the reason to fall into hell; while love is the brilliance of angels, war itself cannot reflect the bloody and tragic war; only by paying attention to each individual's occasional painful narrative can we perceive the weight of tragedy.

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  • Roscoe 2022-03-22 09:02:06

    The texture of the oil painting is very attractive, and the reflection on human nature and war has brought the film to a higher level

  • Alisa 2022-03-26 09:01:08

    Emily's style is continued on the camera lens, the color tone is very impactful but it is more eye-catching, and the story is very broken, and the French people's nagging problem is also reflected. There are also male protagonists of the black shop, and Jodie Foster also came to the show. In French, Cotillard has five stars for her as the heroine. I have never liked Pierre Genet's things very much.

A Very Long Engagement quotes

  • Manech: Manech loves Mathilde, Mathilde loves Manech.

  • Narrator: Mathilde leans back against her chair, folds her hands in her lap, and looks at him. In the sweetness of the air, in the light of the garden, Mathilde looks at him. She looks at him... She looks at him...