An extravagant afternoon. I burst into tears again facing the screen in the dark... The work of the female director is so profound that I had to press the pause button several times in the middle - I needed to prolong the feeling of enjoyment as long as possible, and I needed the courage to return to reality. The slow and supremely elegant narration, the waltz-like emotions that go on and on and off, abandon the deep and vigorous desire of eroticism - this kind of viewing is almost hopeless: cultural accomplishment, perception, never divorced from the expression of the content ( and not just for the enjoyment of the eyes) - Chinese directors still have a long way to go.
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