When I went shopping for discs a few days ago, I bought it back, and revisited it again in the middle of the night when it was raining heavily.
The time is reversed, and I think of that summer many years ago, under the scorching sun, I rode a bicycle carrying you, wandering aimlessly on the country road. At the time I thought we could go on like that forever. The rope tied to us broke in the fall of 1999.
This may not be Kitano's best movie, but one of my favorites.
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