First of all, I felt Woody Allen's efficient routine... The lovers who went their separate ways at the end seemed to meet the "right" person, all implying that the lost intellectuals find their true self and then map the life they want... At that time, they were around Who is not so important (even hinted) The story is a bit old-fashioned but not lacking in appeal. I don't feel comfortable with this label for a walk in the rain... Maybe little Bourgeois is so pretentious ~ ~ Ordinary and some lovely people, get lost The young journalists in the film industry are arty and lingering... (The Republican upstart has been scolded) The perverted Wenqing who resisted the shackles of the "decent" of the upper class only fought and won at the gambling table... (The past of "the upper class" was also unbearable) Social mobility is always an important potential (one of) for human happiness, so is the movie, eating the croton of culture... There are always so many people who like to smell the fart... But Gu Ying is self-pity, pretentious, arty~ These things sometimes need some The road said confidently... Dropping the book bag and loading 13 are also graded! The old man understands the fantasies of "us" people, but he doesn't (just) feel pitiful and pathetic, but playfully and lazily (in "us" way) to give it rationality and legitimacy. The sense of place in the middle class is the real thing The siege of its rich and leisurely life itself is infinitely degraded in these 90 minutes...
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