The reincarnation of fashion, the extinction of love

I watched the movie in two days. Watched for forty minutes on the first day, and the remaining hour on the second day. Films in the 1970s have many imprints of that era. Like in movies, people like this sculptor to be a "hippie". When the sculptor creates, his woman uses a portable tape recorder to play Beetle's songs. The streets are full of long-butt cars. Looking at it today, this movie is not outdated. Fashion is a cycle of decades. The patent leather clothes worn by the protagonist are very fashionable now; high-waist trousers are very popular this year. I don’t know whether designers are becoming more and more ashamed of innovation, or they are becoming more and more nostalgic. Things that were 40 years ago are so fashionable today. The heroes and heroines are also absolutely fashionable in thought. The extreme behavior of the sculptor really made people fall in love with him deeply. Especially the subtle changes in his facial expressions and eyes during the performance are truly amazing. The same goes for the heroine. The real performance does not reveal any traces.
The heroine becomes crazy because of the erosion of a brain tumor. She eats candy, smashes the bed, and her subtle movements make people feel distressed. I think it's better for a man to love this woman more, otherwise, why would he do all kinds of incomprehensible behaviors when he sees his woman kissing another man. His behavior came out subconsciously, without too much speech, but he knew it thoroughly.
The structure of the movie is a bit messy. The first few tens of minutes are even bizarre. I realized it later when I saw it. The protagonist’s incomprehensible behaviors originate from the woman he loves deeply.
He kept having sex with different women. Young women, grabbing a woman on the street at random, went to bed with someone, but when he saw the drooping and disgusting breasts of the second woman, he couldn't take any interest anymore and was about to have sex. When the third woman had sex, she suddenly saw the shadow of her deceased wife. He knew that his ex-wife's body was his destination.
True love is hard to find in the world, and there is only one person's heart's home. The man disappeared, all that was left was the walking dead. This is an ordinary story, unlike Liang Zhu's so shocking and weeping, but it is precisely because of ordinaryness that truly restores the true nature of people.
The reincarnation of fashion, the extinction of love. I love you, I only love you all my life. Recommend everyone to watch. Although it is very exposed, it is not yellow at all.

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