When I was in elementary school, Woody Alan, who wears retro glasses on the movie magazines at home, exuding wisdom and bookishness, is one of the few men who can attract me in movie magazines. Female stars, still at that age, I have no interest in male stars, except for Pike of Roman Holiday, who is so handsome that I can't open my eyes, the only person who can catch my eye is Woody Alan, he is easy to approach, he is retro The look in the scholar's eyes behind the glasses made me feel inexplicably good.
"Bullets Over Broadway", "Midnight in Paris", "Blue Jasmine", I have seen three films directed by him before, this is the fourth one, which is quite a lot. The small alternative humor is more of an intellectual awkwardness. The official evaluation is that it is relatively small.
The "radio age" I imagined should be an old-time romantic love story connected by radio waves, but Woody did find more than 20 old songs to string together his childhood family life in Brooklyn. Love, in addition to the aunt who has been on the road of finding love and lovers, and the parents who constantly quarrel with love. Everything is ordinary and real, making people close. The song is very nice, and the plot is particularly like the wind chimes that are strung together. There is no climax. If it wasn't for those beautiful songs that woke me up from doze several times, I would definitely not have seen the end of the film.
I've been getting older and sleepier lately, and my fascination with movies has waned.
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