From the beginning of half an hour, until the ending song, I have no distractions. . . I didn't expect this movie to attract me so much. In the last half an hour, tears welled up again and again. . . Because I have been reading Linda's book, I am a little prepared for the background knowledge, but when I really see the actors write all kinds of moods on their faces, they are still deeply touched by contempt, sadness, helplessness, fear... Up. How many people would really want to learn about the life of another group? Especially when another group is disadvantaged? How many people are willing to take huge risks to tell the truth? How many people can really make mom say: I've never been more proud of you. What? The ending of the movie is very beautiful, I don't know what will happen to them in life? Will there be people as good as Celia and John? Will the heroine's mother really be brave at the last moment? In the end, when the little girl grows up, will she still remember the black mother? You is smart, You is pretty, You is important. These black maids speak this broken English, but they have complete love. And this is the United States decades ago, and there are natural gaps in culture, race, and religion between them. And we, as people of the same nationality and background, still have so many deep-rooted prejudices, how sad...
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