After about a third of it, I fell asleep. After a while, the high-pitched voice of the wife next door teaching my daughter came over. I woke up from a nap and felt sympathy for my daughter who was often rectified by her mother. I couldn’t say anything. After all, I didn’t pay too much for my daughter’s study. Efforts, interference, the confidence is not enough.
The fountain of cherishing is very suitable for dreaming. The picture, plot, and performance of the characters are all good, and it can be regarded as a sincere work. It's a pity that it's too personal, just like the director's private dream, others just find it bizarre and dull. So cherish the source and Wujiapi, and send me to sleep together.
It's been a long time since I was called to sleep by a movie, thank you Aronofsky.
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