I just want to say that in the clip of Walter riding a skateboard around the winding road, I thought of a sentence I read a few days ago, written by Yukio Mishima.
"But on days when there is too much light in winter, my transparent heart even has light crawling in. That is to say, at this moment, I fantasize about having unobstructed wings on my body, and have a strong foreboding that my life will be feared. Nothing can be achieved."
This movie is great, but it explains every trivial and boring moment fully.
And I happen to be used to indulging in such lengthy explanations, thinking of things like this.
For example, when I saw PAPA JONES in the movie, there was still the smell of eating chicken wings with you that year.
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