2. The actress is not well chosen. The little girl is too independent, and no matter how many words are inserted in her head, she is a stupid American sister. When the two of them kissed for the last time, I felt really wronged each other.
3. Jazz is really contradictory. Some of it is like a dance. The thighs, stockings, and crisp breasts run towards your heart along the ears. The saxophone is swaggering, and the piano is decadent. Some are like divorced women, standing on the terrace at dusk, smoking cigarettes, too lazy to remember, and battered to hold back forgiveness and nostalgia.
4. Is Europe in the 1930s the plot of the Republic of America, the lazy and soft group of yarn and silk, the loafer with several straps on the instep, hats and hair accessories of various lengths and shorts, the tattered mountain scenery in southern France , the fountain in the old maid aunt's house. Alas, the warm and lustful Woody Allen.
5. I see another sign for Berlin -- that's it :)
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