Seems like there's a French lieutenant's woman in my life

Rahul 2022-10-30 10:07:33

Sara's appearance, Sara's disappearance. For me, I feel very confused,
an active approach. But it can cruelly disappear for such a long period of time
. The whole plot left me with the elusive true emotions of Sara's heart.
One person is in a strange one, a familiar
group , a group of thoughtful beings who are hard to understand, a group of enthusiastic help
and Sarah's personalities are separated. Where does love exist?
in our hearts? Or is it dissipated in words and deeds
? Can suffering really disappear in the environment?
Can those reckless emotions for love really disappear so easily in such a moment?
Can a person turn around and bear it is such an easy scene to explain it?
Why is the social environment,
why is the reality ,
why is the boundary between love and not love,
why are the behaviors that we all have,
why are the responses that are rendered,
why turning around seems to be such a simple thing,
but why is it that remains in the bottom of my heart? prompting great power to pursue other alternatives

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Extended Reading
  • Destin 2022-05-07 06:01:04

    1. The play in the layered structure basically restores the self-exposing modernist narrative of the original work, with exquisite editing. 2. It is a pity that the film adaptation cannot replicate that mysterious and ambiguous temperament, and the director has not completely separated from the male power perspective that demonizes women. 3. Several groups in and out of the play echoed the symmetrical shots and scheduling, which in the visual language implied the evolution of the relationship between the two sides from near to far/from far to near. 4. Reverse double misidentification +1. (8.0/10)

  • Bud 2022-05-07 06:01:04

    The ugly Streep appeared again~~~~~~! ! ~~~

The French Lieutenant's Woman quotes

  • Dr. Grogan: Do you wish to hear her? Do you wish to see her? Do you wish to touch her?

  • Charles Henry Smithson: Pray control yourself.

    Sarah: I cannot! I cannot!