several shots that are beyond the saliva film level have raised my rating by one star.
The title elles directly stated that I was here to discuss the woman's
old man naked and singing love songs to the prostitute's affectionate guitar, and the girl babbled and babbled. Is every boy’s motivation to learn guitar at first more or less to show his loyalty to his beloved girl? His skin loses its elasticity, fat piles on his body, his ugly body is naked, and the person sitting opposite is not the same person, so he smiled and watched the girl’s heartlessness, superficial and naive, and sang that life was not what you imagined. Like that.
Do you love the person by your bed? Does he especially make you emotional when he plays the guitar? Did you even make a marriage contract with each other? Everything looks so correct.
Everything seems so correct. The social satisfaction standard tells us that the piles of laid-off workers and hard laborers who can’t afford to eat make you feel that everything you have done is correct.
But there is always something wrong.
For example, the refrigerator door that is always problematic.
She drank and hugged the girl and went crazy. At that moment, I blurred her age. She was free as a little girl. The girl's eyes narrowed, but she still laughed wildly. The girl gradually approached her and sang everything so funny.
Everything is so funny indeed.
When you break out of the clichéd self-hypnosis, the world begins to fall apart, revealing the dirty and run-down stage setting behind the curtain.
They quarreled. I especially like this long shot. It depicts the dead knot in a relationship between men and women so sharply.
he: It's not my fault.
she: Is it my fault?
he: Whatever you do.
she: But you seemed to be accusing me just now.
he: I didn't go to your mother!
she or he: Is it because I want my life to be like this!
They care about each other, trying to use the quarrel and hurt to struggle to find a solution.
Finally, there was a long silence.
he: Are you okay?
he: Hello?
Only the man smiled in the picture, and he was relieved.
The chanson suddenly sounded during the dinner, she listened happily, and the guests enjoyed themselves
. The best thing is that there is a nice looking little brother who flirts with her, which is great.
The illusion of the false life reached its climax and became her fantasy. Awakened, she slammed the door and walked out. The meal was as boring as ever, embarrassing and boring.
At the end of the film, she sits in the middle of a long table like a Christ in a classical oil painting. The husband on the left apologizes, the two children in front laugh and eat, and the sun floats into the bright room with the noise of the market.
Everything seemed so correct and beautiful again, everything went back to the past, but the smile in her performance had a little more meaning that she hadn't had before.
Maybe a woman should only fall in love with a woman, and then go to marry a man.
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