The film has no story, light and soft, like a gentle flowing prose poem. Starting from any fragment, it can continue to be logical. Christine is a performance artist. He usually drove the "elderly rental". While taking the elderly to buy shoes, he met Richard, a salesperson who was separated from his wife and had two children. He glanced at the wear marks on her ankle, which made her a little ashamed, and hurriedly said that his ankle was too low. He told her that the shoes were not good and no one should tolerate such pain. She bought his shoes, fell in love with him, and always went to the store to see him. I couldn’t help chasing him, knowing that the two forks would break up, I said boldly, sometimes I think this road is like our love, starting now, and ending after the two forks, you hope that the end is us When in life. The man looked at her and smiled kindly, I hope it's when we are old. She was happy like a little girl, no, I hope it's when we are dead. Such a poetic flirtation, a bit naked, a bit shy, with a childish kindness and sincerity.
In order to test their oral sex skills, the two girls rushed into Richard's house recklessly and asked their eldest son Pete, who was alone at home, to be their referee. He lay, covered his head with a pillow, inexplicably, accepting their wanton baptism. Which of us is better, number one or number two. The two are exactly the same. The girls who were still getting their teeth were contentedly proud. Robbie, the younger son who doesn't know how to type, chats with his brother's netizens, saying things that he doesn't understand but make female netizens lust. "You shit in my ass eyes, I shit in your ass eyes, back and forth." On the park chair under the big tree, the female netizen found out that her dream girl was a 5-year-old black boy. A little surprised, he didn't lose his temper, leaned over and kissed his lovely cheek, turned and walked away, Robbie knelt on the chair, leaning on the back of the chair, watching the middle-aged woman leave with her long hair fluttering.
There is a little girl who may be only ten years old. She always wears her clothes with the button close to the neckline. She saved up money to buy her own bath towels, her own blender, and put everything in a box called "Hope Box". Use an electric iron to iron the bath towels when you are okay, and put them back after they are leveled. It will be her dowry, to her beloved, future husband and future daughter. This film is Miranda July's dowry box. There are chaotic youth, inexplicable love, understanding, tolerance, heart-warming and hilarious. I sat stupidly on the sofa holding the remote for a long time, jealous of the talent of this woman named July. She held the camera plainly, making my heart rippling again and again. She knows when to shake people's hearts and when to make people feel slightly drunk and dizzy. Know how to stop, know how to make the most perfect interpretation of the two words "moving".
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