Seeing one-third of it, I understand, it's actually just a warm, sunflower-like live movie.
All the shocks and horrors are just a symbol, a coincidence, and everything in the end has turned into the phrase "Give me an'l', Give me an'i', Give me a'v', Give me an'e',' LIVE, live!"
I like to watch Harold commit suicide and pretend to be dead. I like to watch them doing nothing. I like to be told "everyone has the right to make an ass of themselves". Who can refuse to fall in love with a sunflower? You can't let the world judge you too much!
PS. While watching, I always feel that Bud Cort, who plays Harold, is very similar to David Bennent, the little boy in the tin drum who makes people extremely worried about his future mental health. The almost round eyes and the dull and evil expressions are always surprised. What's more, the two characters are similar. The directors have the suspicion of "childish boys in contrast to the temptation", which is a bit sweet in Japanese pornography. "Lolita complex" means ~
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