Many times, watching a movie is like eating steamed buns, taking one bite on the left and one on the right, accumulating the feeling of the dough and waiting for the meat filling. Just when I took a bite of the stuffing, my feelings about this bun finally came to a complete: Oh, this bun with cabbage stuffing! Oh, it turned out to be stuffed with chives! Oh, and there's a lot of meat. and so on.
North Country. The subject of sexual harassment, however, started from the failure of marriage and the blow of puberty, which made me have expectations for meat. A woman's way? A liberation of life in a broad sense? Single mother and child, father and daughter, friend, lover, love-hate contradiction, intricate human relationship, continue to live while reminiscing. Speaking extremely skillfully, methodically. However, the feeling has been lingering in the face, one bite at a time, accompanied by chaos. In this way, I watched the last court play, and when I saw those people stand up one by one, I remembered that classic joke: the stuffing is over.
It is said that Charlize Theron won the Hollywood Actress of the Year for this film, I am really surprised.
BTW In the part where Sammy was taught "just like she didn't give up on herself, she never gave up on you", I found that I left out the fifth kind of emotion: completely ignore this phenomenon when I'm crying, and continue Immerse yourself in the plot.
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