This name seems to suit these two diametrically opposed girls. She is so handsome and arrogant, she is so sweet and sweet. Indifferent, "I'm Nana", the crisp Japanese pronunciation no longer reveals even the slightest information; Kawaii, "Hi, I'm Nana", the pink tooth tone can hear the fragrant smile.
I watched this movie last night and it was great. But there are also many friends who say that they can't find the feeling in the comics at all. The plot seemed to stop abruptly before it even unfolded. I haven't read Yazawa Ai's manga, but it is said that it is still being serialized. And another friend who likes the visual department is dissatisfied with the appearance of the two actors. Complain that Nana is too old and Nana is too ugly. Ah. Preconceptions are probably not a good thing either.
And I still feel good. Maybe it's because I haven't read the original manga. I don't care about the idols that are popular in Japan today, so there is no prejudice.
Two girls with the same name and similar age, each with their own memories and trajectories, met by chance on the train, and their fates were so entangled. The emotional connection between the two spreads and extends, and the rhythm is gentle and natural, but not lost. Many plot lines are also expected, in short, it is a movie that can be relaxed and watched, but it is not lacking in emotion.
It can touch people's hearts, no matter how strong it is, it is a good movie in my opinion. Therefore, these two hours were not wasted.
Many girls would prefer Nana. undoubtedly. The first scene at the beginning of the film was given to her. Penetrating voice, metal dress, rock spirit, hit the heart instantly. And why is it that almost all girls, no matter what style they are, have a heartfelt admiration and yearning for such a handsome, free and easy-going girl in the bottom of their hearts? A complex and emotion that can only be comprehended and unspeakable.
She is so wild and free, proud, independent, concise and unstoppable, and the power of youthful agitation is shocking. And loneliness and wounds are the root of exile, like a cunning and sharp cub, calm but powerful. I really like her smoky black eyebrows, neat short hair, a belt on her neck like a beast ring, and a black vest that sets off her perfectly-lined shoulders and arms and her calm and wanton collarbone. And the indifferent voice and eyes on thin ice. Osaki Nana, So cool.
If I were Nana, I would also be delighted and curious to examine her carefully, while she fell asleep curled up on the floor listening to music.
However, Nana's love for Nana is also obvious. She called her Hachi, a nickname like a pet dog. She is so different from her. She listens to her, helps her out, comforts her, shares the happiest things with her, kisses her intimately when she is proud, and surprises her in the end. After all, they are still very young, and no matter how different their backgrounds and paths are, their hearts are still pure and clear, they are eager for care and affection, and they are willing to pay for those they like. If there is concealment, evasion, and rejection, it is only because of disobedience, but only disposition. But what if the age was pushed back three years, five years, or even ten years? God knows, at least now, I'm very annoyed by those strawberry women with lace bows, who don't seem to grow up, and seem to be protected until they are eighty years old, Yi Shu said, how can they be so naive and shameless.
Or maybe it's just because it's not yet another self in that soul.
I also told my friends about my attitudes and feelings towards men and women. Between women and women, many feelings are ambiguous. At least I am. For women, I usually hold more stringent temptations and vigilance, and I will be careful with many details with a sharper touch, but I will relax my mind when getting along with men; however, once a woman enters my world and life even In my life, I will put more care and affection into it, which is much more profound and lasting than that of men. Why, not really. The kind of love that is deeper than friendship, how wonderful. It will penetrate deep into the tortuous and dark core of life, bringing unspeakable power and light.
Twin flowers. I have always believed that in this world, there is still another self in the living soul.
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