Every time I watch a new Ang Lee film, I hope I can change my prejudice against him, but every time I fail. This time, when "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" is added, it still pulls out a triangular erotic relationship of no teacher, no apprentice, no enemy, and no friend.
In my eyes, Ang Lee's films are nothing more than a big skewer of various year-end loves, love triangles, homosexuality, sexuality, sexual lust, and parental love. In the boring plots and boring lines, in the actors The so-called depiction and understanding of human nature are suppressed in various eye movements. I really don't like it, and I'm also really curious that his films will always have a good market, and I'm really jealous of his Oscars. Either I'm too naive, too naive, and my emotional intelligence is too low, or this is simply a durian poison, and it's stinky.
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