When I try to communicate, the love disappears. Finally, in an inexplicable excitement, I watched the more than ten-minute empty mirror ending of "Eclipse", and I also watched Antonioni's love trilogy. Avoiding and estranged eyes, the relationship between architecture (environment) and people, static vistas, slow-moving figures, in this boring sense of waiting, slow, slow, extremely slow. To love because of loneliness and nothingness, and then to deep nothingness and loneliness because of this love. Inner realism and emotional modernism.
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