It's nothing special, the story heals itself from the end, the fog rises, and it seems like something is about to happen. I don't know what's going to happen, but I feel like it all happened a long time ago. It's on the movie list that I hoarded. But it's always hard to push it again and again because of new movies and more American dramas. In addition, it really has a very low title, so it is so unsalty and not bland. (Already self-reflected) Today, I have finished a big novel that I have read for a long time, a kind of relief and habit that took a long time and effort to finally reach the end. The world constructed in the book gave birth to feelings of reluctance of double mood. I thought of it as a child when I needed a light-hearted, no-brainer, light-hearted film. Sure enough, it made my dusty heart blew into the wind, brightened up, and properly quiet. Just a surprise. A quiz where you tolerantly expect him to hand in 60 points and he throws you a perfect quiz without any hesitation. It's scary to almost bury it. The whole piece is very soft but has a very heavy bottom support. It does not show timidity and collapse, it is satisfying. Sad, soulful, and emotionally flowing, Walt Disney, Colin Farrell do a great job, not to mention starring Aunt Emma, making you see Mrs. Traverse, from the inside out, seems to have known her for too long, and all the awkward and eccentric characters have turned into a heartache for her. The story doesn't seem to be complicated, isn't it just the story of Mr. Disney trying to buy the copyright of the eccentric woman. But when everything in the world is talking about itself, everything seems to be so simple: life is just a fight, and you often feel powerless when you live it. The lines of memory and reality are interspersed, and the struggles of a lifetime make you feel the same. from start to finish. In the end, I burst into tears with her. Of course, I don't know if the tears were due to the anger at all out control or the final self-compromise reconciliation. But in fact, I also know that the process of adapting the entire real event is a sigh of sadness and complacency, so I would rather not mention only one side in the movie. Mary Poppins on this side. Marlborough, Australia and London and Los Angeles in the 1960s are interspersed. Jumping in and out of memories, sometimes suddenly parallel and overlapping. The heroine changed from a dignified and elegant middle-aged woman to a little girl, with her nose slightly wrinkled and her eyelids turned up, throwing the bear away in disgust, and then picking it up in the middle of the night with her bare feet covered in bright red nails, and burying her head in it. The bear slept face to face in a warm body. Not a mean woman on the plane, not an unfree author who was persuaded by an assistant to negotiate copyright cooperation due to financial pressure, or an adult who is lonely and hard-hearted. Blonde and blue-eyed lace white dress, the wind blows gently, the grass is endless, the little girl lies with pure eyes, a tender camellia swaying. The handsome man - her father, came over, his hair was blowing in the wind, the image of romantic freedom and lack of self-discipline, the endless love of the girl's dialogue, the sweet girl's smile can only be divided equally. To have such a father is both fortunate and unfortunate. You make me feel that I am your whole world, let me love only you in the whole world and then leave me irresponsibly because of resentment towards the world. The memory of holding her by the waist and riding a horse has been cherished in the girl's heart for many years. A woman's imaginative childlike innocence is due to her father. After all, he did his best when he was still a good father, teaching her to always keep her childlike innocence, chasing after her in the sun full of clothes, and seriously telling her how to hatch an egg and take her with her. Sitting in the sagging sky at dusk, dangling my feet in the river, sucking and eating ice cream. Frustrated in life, addicted to alcohol, how cliché and commonplace. If you are frustrated in real life, go get drunk. A man who is not responsible for himself or his family. But just because he was so nice to you and hated him even more. The emotion is shallow and there is no surprise and coldness. Feeling too full and then pouring out a drop of it suddenly makes it difficult to get out of it without hurting people. "How can a father do this?" When she mixed memories with reality, her eyes turned red, and who was she asking? Is it Mr. in the adapted book or the father who has always been unforgivable in her heart. She named herself after her father, and she still loved him. After all, he regards her as his unique little princess. The two composers in the script review process are young guys who play the piano and sing. The long fingers slide and press on the keys, treble, bass, cheerful and deep. I hope life is as easy to manipulate as the notes in your hands. One who was crippled and crippled did not curse but sang louder. As soon as the music starts, the small room is the whole world shining brightly. That's why they can be good musicians, and that kind of focus and drive on what they love is really moving. In the middle of the night, one fell asleep on the sofa tired, and the other was still thinking about playing and singing. The female protagonist is picky and loses her temper, but the male protagonist is not in a hurry and waits patiently for her to put all the thorns in her heart into gray memories. After all, it has been more than 20 years of waiting, and it is always right to be patient. Then it broke down. Fortunately, I discovered the mystery of her name, and immediately sat down on a flight to chase after her. She already knew that she would add a spoonful of milk to her coffee, and then held her hand lightly and said sincerely, "This is a father's promise to his daughter." She finally relented and signed, maybe she was moved, maybe it was just because she needed the money house that she wouldn't be taken away. Although it has not been pointed out, the obsession of the beard is definitely that Walt disney himself has two beards. For more than 20 years, she insisted on not selling it because "They are family." The last thing she wanted to see was her own child being adapted into a silly Disney animation. So selling it has become a kind of self-punishment, having nightmares at night, constantly thinking of old things that I thought I had forgotten for a long time. "Oh~ twopence, twopence, twopence." Can't help but sing along. Cruel banker. But the ending of the final adaptation finally made her tap her toes and no longer "always lose her temper" like the woman at the front desk complained. Laughing and dancing with everyone in the room, accompanied by "the husband repairs the kite, and the wife adds her feminist ribbon to the tail of the kite." The script ends. The shocked fat goose woman twisted her butt and ran to the office to report: "She is laughing!" The whole film is interwoven with British and American accents. The heroine's voice is too distinctive, the elegance of the British accent is transparent, and she is mean, awkward, arrogant and sensitive, and occasionally makes a sarcastic word but is soft. Makes people absolutely can not hate it, a touch of distress. The male protagonist's accent is also too distinctive, never sexy, but the more you listen, the more comfortable it becomes. The syllables are half sticky, half swallowing, fast and slow, which perfectly complements the style of a successful businessman at the upper level. The lines are literary, arrogant, British humor, poisonous, and warm. Vicious tongue has become a trend in modern society, which makes me scoff at it, and degenerate into a deliberately over-the-top flattery. The driver is also a gentleman, with a suit, tie, pocket square, and carved leather shoes. There is a disabled daughter who does not appear to be struggling and embarrassed to cope with life. The conversation with the heroine makes people smile. After all, he is the only Englishman the heroine likes. Beautiful shot, wilderness, rooms, cities, sets, details, lighting, clothing. Just take a screenshot and you can stare at it for a long time comfortably. So are the lines. The lines of dialogue are worth chewing, and the music in the musical has the charm of humming along with it at any time. When you are sad, you can watch it again.
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