In fact, I really came to my man, um, that's the one with the prominent name and face (don't hit me), but really, teacher E's acting skills are superb. For very popular reasons, it’s not too early to watch Sherlock, and it’s not the craziest to die in love (I can pronounce the name of BC in full and I am proud); I saw the poster by chance, two men, a period of life, I saw It's a cure, but it's a cure only when you look at it in its entirety. You saw a doctor, from symptoms to feelings, to find the root cause. Even if you are terminally ill.
I started watching without spoilers. I guessed and speculated that it would be a wandering artist, a friend, a relative or a lover, and even a master and servant ([unreachable] sequelae), but it was completely overthrown.
It's like I still don't understand why Alexander is willing to go with Stuart for a period of time, perhaps the most extraordinary day in his life, but it seems to understand a little bit.
Alexander should have felt sympathetic and curiosity about Stuart at the beginning, and felt like the cup of sugary coffee when he didn't sweep away his home as he wanted. Stuart’s excessive drug use and violent tendencies. From juvenile to prison, living on the street, but helping the victims of the system in an absurd way, he will also let himself be picked up in a middle-class home because of a feeling of sympathy. After this middle-class coffee, maybe he really used Alexander's ashtray.
Whether it is freedom, profligacy or depravity, I always think Stuart is actually a gentle person. He muttered Fucking gently, cooked a meal in a mess, gently drove the weeding truck, and gently said "Is there really a fool who bought this stuff from you?" and then talk to him Alexander bought a mushroom, even if he said "Fuck off" to the police outside the window, he would still gently tell the child in his arms not to cry.
Just such a gentle person. I think, maybe Alexander is also thinking that this kind of tenderness is worthy of being explored. Just as his life is a boring middle class for the other party-or a middle class who is fed up, Stuart is also a new experience for him-to experience driving without a license, or to open a bottle on the street Champagne.
Stuart's life is full of reasons that can explain his poor life, but when Alexander asked what he wanted to change, compared to Gavvy, the dean of the children's home, muscle atrophy or something, he just said drunkly, if it was Just change my whole person. Violence is a drug that makes powerful hallucinations real, even if it is torturing himself and others, whether in his few sober days, he never really wanted to hurt anyone, only himself .
His life is also made up of love and hate. The left hand is hate and the right hand is love, but he has never really pure love and hate. For such a complicated thing, it's better to be a little confused before, so you don't need to think about it.
There are some things Stuart doesn't want to hold back, in fact he is willing to tell Alexander all the fucking things in his life. The reason for rewinding is probably because he wants to have the courage to say those words that will only be recorded when he is drunk. His life, maybe he thinks—it’s just a BUG.
This movie actually made me laugh many times, Laurel No. 2, Bubblegum Championship Robbery, including every small theater on paper-I know I laughed strangely, but I have to say that the story about the folding bed is really funny.
Ledi’s happiest part was the part where Stuart made sandwiches. I don’t know why he put the bacon into the bread and used ketchup to make it bloody. This scene is like poking my HHP. In the end, his pressing action is A booster. Alexander hid it under the cabinet-let that sandwich go to hell, maybe he will go to hell for some time in the future.
The writer who is struggling for a long time still decides to see how the life of this nomad fits his own guess. At the first meeting, the two people reached an agreement about rewinding-from now to the beginning, look at it bit by bit. Clear this life. Alexander seems to be reading a book, with a nervous anticipation for the end, but when he first made the crazy decision to write a biography for Stuart, would he decide to write if he knew the answer?
There is no if in life. Just like the days they spent together will not disappear. He seemed to be listening to a long jazz song, the kind of laziness with a bit of passion, a melody that allows people to dance with it or nest in the sofa, just like Stuart holding his arm and breaking in his ears. Broken thoughts of the past. It was a cheerful voice that made people laugh, and the tone was so low. His stories always make him laugh, taking the other party's "respect" as a joke. But when he really asked about his first imprisonment at four o'clock in the afternoon on Thursday, did he really realize what it meant to decide to write a book for Stuart in the first place.
When facing Stuart, Alexander was like a blind man, he could only feel his life by touching, and at the same time, he had to actually touch the unknown, mottled and rough texture.
He traded his new book into a group of best-selling Da Vinci codes like a thief. He laughed when he heard Stuart say "Hello Alexander" hoarsely to him on the tape. Stuart always has the ability to make him laugh in an instant, even the corners of his mouth will rise as soon as he thinks of it. But this time, he smiled and said "Hello Stuart" and couldn't stop him from crying for him for the first time.
Perhaps it should have been so long ago, with so many misfortunes and so many setbacks, the man said with a smile, let him listen with a smile. Like a powerful scavenger, is it long enough for life to always open up?
Only this time, he really couldn't stop himself from suffering.
There are many opportunities in his life. If Alexander can play Stuart’s life in an orderly manner, he may take him to a normal school, or he may stop his atrocities from his brother, or he may be rescued from the hapless children’s home. Or maybe let him not get so drunk on his son's birthday. Perhaps, at the moment when he lifted his foot towards the train, he would pull him back by the collar and then give him two punches to ask if you can see the way.
But all he can do is listen to him upside down his controversial and unpleasant life.
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