Ferris wheel

Jessyca 2022-04-21 09:03:43

In fact, I really like Woody Allen's works. His films will not have many plots and gorgeous, and there will be a lot of dialogues.
This time it is also the way he has filmed in the past. There is a character who
tells himself that there is a woman who is tortured by marriage. Cinderella-like dream to meet someone she loves to save her
she met but it wasn't saving it was worse
at first it was always sweet then he fell in love with the daughter of her current husband and ex-wife u just met her
she felt incredible But love is irrational
in the first place. In the end, the evil thoughts of survival were killed in the moment when the girl was chased and wanted to call her to notify her.
The disappearance of the girl does not mean that he will change his mind.
Life is still so bad. Started drinking again. Son's habit of arson never changed . In the
end, she stood there hesitantly and ended with the movie. I
never thought about what it would be like to live in an amusement park. I am such a haunted person
. The amusement park at night will not work. It will be a little scary.
There is a big Ferris wheel next to their house. The light is beautiful, but life is still so bad. I
remember there is a legend that every turn of the Ferris wheel is a happy person kissing
. Everyone is a Cinderella and can meet and be redeemed
Life is a Ferris wheel, high and low, reincarnation and practice

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Wonder Wheel quotes

  • [first lines]

    Mickey: [narrating] Coney Island, 1950's. The beach, the boardwalk. Once a luminous jewel, but growing relentlessly seedier as the tides roll in and out. Summers I work here on Bay 7. Comes the fall, I'm a student at New York University going for my Master's in European drama. I'm Mickey Rubin. Poetic by nature. I harbor dreams of being a writer. A writer of truly great plays, so I can one day surprise everyone and turn out a profound masterpiece.

    Mickey: [to the camera] Anyhow. Let me get to the story in which I am a character, so, be warned, as a poet, I use symbols, and as a budding dramatist, I relish melodrama and larger-than-life characters. Enter Carolina...

  • Mickey: [narrating] The kid makes fires. And not such little ones. He played hooky from summer school and even made fires on the beach where it's forbidden. What the hell does the kid see when he just stares into the flames? Is it the eternal power of the universe? The conversion of mass into energy? The Furies at work? Whatever his motive, it is not appreciated.