most of the hard work in the world will be rewarded accordingly.
A very good movie, often the moments in my life that touch me are not tenderness, but perseverance. To ideals, to love, to life. The attachment to everything that I feel can be called a holy place in my heart is precious.
The world map hanging in the old house marked the romance, madness, fearlessness, and persistence of youth. When I was old, when the friends of the year reunited, a simple greeting cut through the vicissitudes of the world, the cold, numb and timid, a look, there are glorious years, there are young and frivolous, how many times, how many you desire A friendship that is hard to find.
Toast a glass of wine to the past, toast a glass of wine to the friends of the past, toast a glass of wine to the youth that lived up to it, and spend the night drunk like this.
Provence, South France, Peter Meyer brought this mysterious and lazy place to the world, making people flock to its beauty and even more mysterious. The film roams in the fields of southern French style, and the heart is relaxed and happy, and the terroir can't help but yearn. As for the family feelings described, it doesn't seem to be particularly tenable or interesting, but, with the deaf-mute grandson's healing smile, who cares whether the main line of the script is fascinating or thought-provoking?
Every family is a play, and everyone is the protagonist. Family love dramas have always passed without a trace, and people can watch them. It's the same with this one. Jean Reno's stubborn grandfather, when his warmth appears in ethics, is a bit out of place, and still thinks he is suitable for playing a person with a story, just like an old friend asking him how are you? His slightly hazy eyes answered very well, that kind of moving and dodging, the sense of role that is more silent than sound here, is the only time the film touched me. When facing his family, his eyes were dull, and even the brilliance he radiated to those olive trees was brighter than the rest of the time.
It's quite sad that the old hero is late, the old beauty dresses up, and the always cold and strong man returns to the family.
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