At the end of the film, Laura and Tom smiled at each other in the rain. For the will of God or something else, I was inexplicably confused. No matter how much I thought about this open ending, I felt uncomfortable.
Then, of course, the romantics have no future. That's it.
A single girl. A couple. The pair are getting married the next day. A couple are married. In the flow chart of love development, which step is happy? The movie tells you, no. They are all disguised in their own confusion, occasionally revealing helpless ridicule, I don't know whether it is true feelings or loneliness.
The camera has been slow, and the only thing that keeps me going is, I wonder, who chose who.
The male protagonist tries to explain his hesitation to Laila, but is quickly persuaded to move forward with hesitation. If he insists that we're not a good fit, that's a breakthrough. Laura wakes up on the grass with satisfaction, only to find it still abandoned. I would be surprised if the male protagonist guarded her affectionately by the side.
At the end of the film, the weather is getting gloomy, and the music that should be considered upbeat makes me feel terrified. Will the stuttering male lead escape? Then there was a heavy rain and the bride and guests fled... It turns out that all this has nothing to do with our male protagonist, it is a war of women.
The part where they quarreled made me see the shadow of romance and reality. Romantic pursuit of love, he loves me, nothing matters. Realistic pursuit of staying together, he chose to spend this life with me, and the rest is nothing.
Can't help but sigh which of these two women is stronger... One said that I sympathize with you to marry a man who loves another woman. One said you were jealous that he wanted me to marry him, not you. This is a woman's friendship, close and cracked. Love each other and hate each other so that you will never give up and never tire.
What fantasies do you have about love?
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