One more is greasy, and one less is firewood.
Watched many similar movies.
There are many sad ones, such as the love of Siam, such as my own Idaho, such as my military lover.
There are also many happy people, such as Seventeen-year-old Sky, another gay movie.
But to be honest, a movie with a quiet narrative like this is really a bright spot for me.
It can’t be considered a comedy, let alone a tragedy, but it can make people happy and inexplicably pleasant. I am not sure if it is Socratic happiness, but I am sure it is not pig happiness.
It’s worth mentioning that I always thought that the policeman would be with the protagonist again, but I didn’t expect that he still chose to marry the woman. I think it's quite ironic. Although the protagonist also found a good man later, this kind of "non-original" movie, especially after emphasizing the police and the protagonist, suddenly changed the male character, I felt a little uncomfortable.
I really want to know that when that goddamn police officer suddenly got tired of his unintentional choices, and finally realized that he was GAY from head to toe, and he couldn't change it, he saw his children and grandchildren in the house, and saw the scene after he could no longer come back.
I think he is similar to the protagonist’s parents, even when he was young.
It's sad.
By the way, that aunt, um, good job, I like it.
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