I really like the little tricks in the French director's lens:
the goddess of victory in Frank's office, looking from the side, happens to be Angela comforting Andre.
Those clouds, those rivers, the sunlight under the shade of the trees, the bar and bathroom with a strong sense of flow, even in the black and white picture, the colors are vivid on the paper.
Angels descended, naturally telling "Bible-like" stories. I remember when we went to church with our classmates, the pastor called on us to say to ourselves: the world is more wonderful with you. In fact, how many people can seriously say I love you in the mirror? Anyone who does this now will be called narcissistic. But Angela is right: if you don't love yourself, no one else will love you. If you can't love yourself, how can you love others?
What Andrei learned from the angels was "don't lie", which seems cliché, but is actually very meaningful. Don't deceive others, and don't deceive yourself. After a church ended, I asked myself to never lie again, but found that in today’s society, it seems more tiring not to lie than to lie.
Or are such excuses deceiving themselves? !
In any case, I am completely impressed by the French delicacy. Or do Pisces really belong to France?
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