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Enos 2022-03-11 08:01:39

A group of people ran past him left and right, and he stayed in the middle at a loss. This shot is quite interesting. There is a sea of ​​people, no one is one, no one is not you, and there is nowhere to hide.

Many characters in it are in pairs, two people drinking, two policemen watching, two people wearing the same clothes exchanging sunglasses with each other, a masked girl sitting in the back seat of the car, two cleaners Brooms and cans as golf, one stroke clear.

The stories the neighbors tell are so philosophical, like the ones from Pi, with snakes, eagles, and hyenas.

There are tanks passing by on the street, as if seeing the life version of the tank battle. There are knights walking in an orderly manner, and the whole city is quiet and orderly.

This movie explains very well that human language is a repeater.

The last part of catching the wings is so fun, surprise! Many movies end in seemingly unintelligible solo dances, such as mountains and rivers, such as fireworks in the day, such as this.

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Extended Reading
  • Brody 2022-04-19 09:03:10

    So cute. The director is silent in the film, observing the world. From home to Paris to New York, the satire of politics is ubiquitous under the absurd comedy, a cool and slightly childish look. In fact, everyone has a gun in hand, just to get along with a persistent bird.

  • Haven 2022-03-26 09:01:14

    Without the right to speak, watching the world with a cold eye, playing the whole process of positive and negative political films with a sense of joy and absurdity.

It Must Be Heaven quotes

  • Professor: First... Welcome to New York, It's good to have you here at our school. I will start by asking you to share with us your experience as a filmmaker and to speak about the ways of being and feeling that have or have not permitted you to achieve... the conditions of becoming what we call a citizen of the world. Is you sense, your identity... of place a thing of the past? Has your nomadic existence extinguished your love of one place? And extended it to a love of all places? In other words are you a perfect stranger?