new york i love you

America 2022-10-24 01:30:43

It is one of the things I love best about New York, everyone came from somewhere else. ——The
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has always believed that the rhythm of American movies is gentle, like an old man in a beret and glasses, holding a stone The nanmu pipe and the cane with the polished handle stood silently beside the chair. The old man exhaled a puff of cigarettes. There was no smoke ring, but it filled the air very nicely. He told a story word by word, and the audience listened to it word by word. , smiled knowingly for the humor that popped up inadvertently, and nodded for the Zen life insights that were not deliberately spoken.
This is the American movie in my impression. It's not hurried, it's like a smart note, and it's not sure which one hits your heart that's just outside.
But "New York, I Love You" is not, its rhythm is bright and brisk, the smoke from China, the stylish "Flower Girl", and the uniqueness of the conversation between Gary and Ben at the beginning. The "Chinese Threat"...I think the film must have a Chinese director. ——I don’t know the director of the movie or any arrangement, but it’s just a random selection of movies, a wild guess. But when I saw the first director's name at the end of the film, I couldn't help laughing: I should have seen it earlier.
I was attracted, by the light and bright rhythm of the whole film, and its profound meaning. Love everything it wants to express, its minor interludes, its shooting angles, its narrative structure, its lines, every word of it, and the surprises and surprises that pop up from time to time.
I love Natalie Portman's eyes, "Your eyes will suffice to give tired man hope." From "Leon", from her aggressive staring at Leon, from her black swan with proud cunning, The moment she took off her wig and raised her head. Her eyes are sharp, she can cut open the other person's heart, and peep directly at everything she wants to see, naked but cute. Religion is a too pure word, and there always seems to be a kind of conflict between members of different religions due to the intimacy of their beliefs and different beliefs. This kind of entanglement spreads between Rifka and this wig-wearing one. Between the women, until the moment they took off their wigs, there was a tacit understanding that quickly blended, swaying with shallow ripples. It's a wonderful adventure, a kind of "do not disturb" tenderness, everything lasts only in a bright smile...
I also like the Taxi drivers in New York, they are travelers in a city who combine travel and work best The lucky ones who are combined are always amazingly unique in what they see and hear, what they talk about, and their personal perception of life. A driver with a female photographer, a driver with a painter, or even a driver who refuses to take two guys who are arguing about which way to go, they all have their own charms, and they are often a shortcut to exploring a city.
Rarely can you see a comic-like story in American movies. American movies are all peaceful and tough, and the consideration of people's hearts is direct and hard, but when the young musician and the petite and clever Camille pass the radio waves Encounter, I know that such a masterpiece of wine and coffee is coming. David was aggrieved like a child forced by his parents to read, holding nearly 2,000 pages of Crime and Punishment, he wondered why he did something that seemed to have nothing to do with him, and still "had to" , he was sitting on the park bench, very depressed, even a little sullen, but the child suddenly found a tempting candy beside the desk: he saw the statue of John Lennon, it was the power of idols, so You have to believe that there are often some unexplainable guidelines in life, which reveal a bright sunshine at a seemingly desperate moment. It's just that David doesn't know that a bunch of the most beautiful light is waiting quietly outside his door. As long as you want it, it belongs to you. David's way of calculating reading time is very interesting. When I hold a heavy book, I basically don't consider the length of reading time. After watching the film, I realized that I could read a book with nearly 2,000 pages in five days. No food, no drink, no sleep. Oh, by the way, the scene where David shakes hands with Camille at the door is very lovable, it reminds me of "Beauty and the Beast", but this "Beast" is more embarrassed, his shirt has a big hole, of course, this The hole does not affect the beauty of his favor.
The night, the wet streets of New York, the swaying beautiful neon, the rippling and ambiguous emotions, and MaggieQ's seductive legs, naturally attracted the approach and entanglement of strange men, the men's explicit language and provocation, naked desire and aggression. , all looked immature and ridiculous when the outgoing hooker tapped his finger lightly on his cheek and threw away the cigarette butt that remained. I always feel that MaggieQ and Shu Qi are very similar in some places, and even if Shu Qi's appearance is so plain, there is no gorgeous clothing, delicate makeup, and even obvious freckles are a bit deliberate, but after all, it is impossible to hide it. She exudes a temperament of being in the WTO but detached, so the painter dyed her lips red with a touch of blood at the end of her life, so the female photographer took her figure easily in the crowd.
The streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green plantains.
Those who can see through the fleeting life are lucky, although one step late, but after all, they fill the last gap. Just like an ancient Chinese legend: the finishing touch. The painter is in the waning years of his life, and he is accompanied by oil paint all his life, but the real life is not necessarily so gorgeous. When his life is approaching, he can still have an impulse to "must paint". This is another awakening to life, and a moment is eternity. The true meaning of life is always simple: dust to dust, dust to dust. The best drawing paper is a napkin, the best paint is a bit of jam, the best paintbrush is a slice of bread, and the best model is a rustic stranger. There is always a blank space in life, the painter left his eyes, and the girl filled this vicissitudes of life with a pair of the most real eyes, but returned to the simple heart.
Lucky after all. this is life.
Young people shouldn't look so sad. But young people are always sad, because they haven't experienced any storms, and always think that there will be nothing worse than the current situation. A broken-hearted young boy, a rude but frank drugstore owner, and a kind-hearted actress, from their appearance to the end of the story, you will find that this is a trajectory from imperfection to perfection, or, in other words, only you are willing to accept imperfection. There is a chance to see the perfect ending. From the timidity and shyness of the boy at the beginning, to the confidence and calmness revealed by a man sitting under the tree branch last night, you will see how handsome he looks with a straight back. Forgive him for being disappointed for a moment when he saw a beautiful girl in a wheelchair, and for being a little bit lacking when he met his ex-girlfriend, but he never forgot to send the girl home on time. Mom said: Always remember the way home. So, when you meet a boy who remembers to take you home, you might consider giving him your love. Ignite each other, illuminate each other, and live in each other's world, Oh, God, I love New York!
The city is always noisy and lonely, and behind the most prosperous is often a devastated heart. It depends on whether you still remember the person who gave you a night of tenderness after an unexpected encounter. Happiness is the tail of a kitten, it cannot be chased, as long as you go, it will follow you. Fate is such a wonderful thing, what you think about and read is yours, and in the end it will appear again at just the right time, this time, maybe forever.
The female singer stopped singing, she said: Never. Said softly like the curtains that were blown by the wind, the skirt that turned up when she turned around, and the foam of the champagne slowly dissipating. The waiter is unbelieving, because he believes in miracles, and he is a miracle himself. He also believes that Violet has magic power, because she is loved and expected, so she appears in the stairwell, and female singers are also persistently expected by some people, so they will always appear on the stage where they should appear. The waiter uses his life to tell us a truth: leaving does not mean the end, it is just a new beginning. - You can start anytime you want. I remember his more and more erratic figure when he went to close the window, and finally disappeared in a light, the light is very white, the white seems to have nothing, no, very good, no means can create, imagine, can In the same piece of white, a life who has the same desire for you has nothing to do with time, but only has expectations for you, and you are worth coming back for this expectation.
What is power? Live, or die? Both are. We are surrounded by power all the time, big or small, strong or weak, you can't deny its existence, because you need its support. The dancer who showed his strength and beauty vividly on the stage, you can see his muscles, the strength of his arms, and the toughness of his heart. Similarly, off the stage, he is a gentle father , Gently picked up the bracelet in the pool for her daughter, gently told her daughter that the squirrel chased because of love and ran away because of fear, and watched her daughter follow her mother to leave, he was in the bureau and outside, he danced for the audience on the stage at the same time He also looked at all kinds of people from this unique perspective. His ex-wife and husband took his daughter with him. They looked so harmonious, as if he was a bystander, but in his daughter's heart there was always someone who was willing to give her hot dogs. Perfect father. In many things, the appearance is not important, you have to see the heart clearly. I laugh, my heart is crying, you cry, but happiness fills the corners of your mouth, male nanny or father, it doesn't matter, love has no boundaries, you can't see love, but you can feel it, that's enough.
There is always a novelty about strangers. This kind of novelty often attracts the heart that is accustomed to the existing ordinary life but also longs for some excitement. This conversation between a man and a woman on the streets of New York made me think that it was just a little romantic adjustment for life between lonely urban men and women. Aventure, not every scene can be so wonderful and memorable, it is always at a certain wonderful point. It came to an abrupt end, leaving a bit of dullness and sad self-deprecating fading passion. I thought this was a smart woman, from the beginning of the topic, the whole chatting process, and the back who refused to kiss and turned away, no, and the sentence "who knows, maybe we will meet again" is meaningful , but when they sat at the same table and said "I love you" face to face, I knew that this was a very smart woman, and fortunately, her smartness came out of her love for him and also for him Love. This makes everything seem so natural and beautiful. Life is not without adventures, but to create adventures. A jar of still water, occasionally stirred with hands, will sway the laughter of the collision of water droplets. So please create beauty.
Cities are like life, developing and changing along the way. Life grows and grows old all the way. "Growing old with your son" is a Chinese-style implicit romance, but for real life, more verbose is too concise, more bland than fiery, perhaps only when you are old can you realize that the one who promised you the dead may not be with you The person who is dying beside you, and the woman who always whispers in her ear "raise your feet and walk, or you will fall and hurt your ass", has a love that cannot be let go of you. There is no pause in her mouth that upsets you; no pause in her whining that tires you; no pause in her reminders, as if you were a fool who knew nothing. But you know that you can't do without her, the woman who thinks you walk slowly but always stops to wait for you, and the woman who leans on your shoulder and says your hat is handsome, can't do without this even if you The grey-haired woman who is jealous that you have a few extra words with the young female bank clerk. Life is like this, many things you thought you didn't like, only to find that they have become a habit, a habit that you are always clamoring to change but never practiced. Perhaps this is the true meaning of "growing old together with your son", integrating into each other's hearts while growing old together.
This is New York, beautiful, unrestrained, gentle, soothing, energizing, and creating opportunity. It is such a city, holding a "Dancing with me" sign, someone will spin with you, and write "Good night" with a pen to the camera you turn on, and experience a colorful life under the umbrella on a rainy day ...I can't say it's an American movie, it's all the stories that come from different places, but they all have one thing in common, "I love you," out of love, for love.
"That's one of the reasons I love New York so much, everyone is from a different place." Everyone comes together in this place with their own love...

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  • Writer: [after lighting her cigarette] We share a flame, thousands of tiny molecules are heating up right now, they're penetrating our brain. Alright, they're stimulating our sexual desire. I mean, I don't know about you, but I find that shit very romantic. And you know, I'm so glad you walked over here because now I can feel a little bit more comfortable to tell you that I happen to be on the forefront of men able to find and locate a woman's G-spot, and I could - I could do that for you.

    Call Girl: [Sarcastically] That's really generous of you, thank you.

    Writer: Well, it's my pleasure. Well. It's your pleasure.

    Call Girl: And what makes you think I haven't located it yet?

    Writer: Uh, the way you hold the cigarette. It's a little high and tight. Y'know what you have to do, is you have to lower it. You have to bring it all the way down, in there, so it just sits. Comfortably. Y'know if it's high and tight like that, the whole body gets restricted and the... plexus? Gets closed off. Y'know and the vagina gets locked.

  • Anna: Have you ever made love to a perfect stranger?

    Alex: Now you're teasing me.

    Anna: I believe I am.

    Alex: Well, I mean... No, not exactly a perfect stranger, if you mean someone I wouldn't know at all.

    Anna: It's sad.

    Alex: It's sad? Why?

    Anna: Because there's almost nothing more exciting than fucking somebody you don't know. Right? You don't know their name, barely saw their face.

    Alex: Don't... Don't tell me your name.