Today I went to see the wallflower boy (forgive me for calling him wallflower boy=w=a red apricot came out of the wall, you know). As the movie poster portrays, white shirts, teenage girls, and lots of youth, little art and freshness, American teen movies (I am a shameless random label party).
Watching the entire drama, the plot is a bit plain, just like the youth you are experiencing. Nothing is great, it's just a little bit of trivial things, but for myself, it's really all. In a nutshell, Patrick is coming out, Sam is looking for true love, Charlie is going out.
At that time, there was nothing wrong, but I felt hated by the whole world and didn’t dare to speak;
accidentally fell in love with the girl who rescued herself from her troubles, but didn’t know how to speak;
even more accidentally accepted the girl she liked. My friend is a girlfriend, and he subconsciously kissed someone who shouldn’t be kissed when he was really adventurous;
....
[Aftermath] The
movie is better than I thought, because I really like the night scene inside. The color combinations have captured my heart deeply. The color of Japanese art is too light, not suitable for my heavy taste... Besides, I am tired of aesthetics.
Today is weekdays, and all the people who watch this movie are old men and old ladies, except for me and my classmates. It’s a very big theater with less than ten people sitting. It’s strange that the old man next to him is still watching with gusto?
The lonely wallflower teenagers are eye-catching, and most wallflower teenagers slowly hide in the crowd, isn't it safer. There are no close friends, and they are always forgotten when counting people. Occasionally chatting will find, yo, it's kind of a personality, why didn't I find it before.
I ordered preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the restaurant outside, brushing the Starbucks net next door, and tears fell unknowingly. Why do I want to come here alone, far from home? I don't want to be a wallflower boy, so that a person exposed to the light is too obvious and too insecure. Thinking about the friends who left, just like Sam and Patrick, they can integrate into society wherever they are. Only one wiredo, one freak, holding the phone pretending that he is not alone.
[Final Tucao]
Emma Waston is still a beautiful girl, if she has long hair, her dress is super punctual.
Logan Lerman, the wife, has been taken out by me as an example of my type. When it was shorter than Emma, I was shocked.
Patrick was seen to be crooked at a glance, and the kiss with Logan was really passionate. In the film's various long and inexhaustible shooting with M18, this kiss is true love!
Eliza’s new boyfriend is actually a handsome guy (in three words, high! Rich! Handsome!)
There is no subtitles. This is cheating. No wonder GV is not released very much. Such a literary movie should be placed in Lido =w=
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