About summer, beautiful young limbs, about that horrible wall of adolescence that everyone has to muster up to be able to cross.
Year the film was made: 1993, when I was 12 years old. The love model I admire is undoubtedly reflected in the film, the kind of relationship from blood to couple that cannot be destroyed. Cursed but impregnable, no time and space can cut it off and block it, so the sense of security is fully obtained.
I walked to the bookstore and bought the novel of the same name as the original film. I felt like I replayed the camera while reading it. The boy's long blond hair and the girl's slender wheat-colored skin overlapped in his mind. There is also the looming brown sea, the balloon in the little sister's hand, the blue light passing over the twins' bodies... The
completed and complete union of the soul and flesh is like a silent worship, and the adolescence is from this. It is not known how the two brothers and sisters will break through on the road to adulthood, leaving only the pair of bright bodies frozen in the end of the movie and deep in memory like a song.
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