simple love, Reivew on The Rules of the Game

Sitting in yale's classically stubborn little theater, the lights are intoxicating, and soft music is played before the movie starts. Artistic men of various colors stepped on the floor beside him intermittently. Dark brown beard, dark clothes, gentleman's sit down. I took a pen and painted the small stage in front of me on the brief introduction of the movie, ready to experience a black and white art. .

To put it simply, sometimes I feel that watching French movies is very tiring, and the characters' dealings are as complicated as decorations, and they are full of absurdities. I remember the last time I watched Wild Love, it was the same. I don't understand, the simple love that should be mixed in a complex society has become so swaying, so floating and defeated?

I can't say I don't like movies, I can only say that I like simple love.

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