One side effect is that the computer hard drive wears out more. As soon as I read the plate, it clicks and clicks, like a train.
The second side effect is that I have taken a lot of tablets, but I can't seem to remember to watch it.
Until I start to clean up the hard drive, I try to see two or three and then delete it.
On the contrary, I like to watch "Watching Movies" more and more. Before watching the movie, read the spoilers first.
What's wrong with me.
Saw a 1988 version of Dangerous Liaisons last night.
In 1988, the erotic scenes in the film should almost be the acceptable limit for that year.
There is even a feeling that I have found the teacher of "Dream of Paris" and "Golden Armor in the City". It may be unkind to juxtapose "Golden Armor" and "Dream of Paris", but this "blood case caused by two steamed buns" is indeed similar to "Dangerous Relationship".
British-style aristocratic flirting and betrayal are relatively more fascinating, but if you put lust and power struggle together in the Chinese imperial palace, it takes a lot of skill to make it clear.
Most of the scenes are indoor plays of nobles, too much like watching a gorgeous two-hour stage play.
In the movie, slut and veteran actor Glenn Close still has the ability to control. In the end, the ending of getting smallpox and dying can also be regarded as "death in the right place".
This should be the director's favorite actor variety. With such people, the film will always have an acceptable level of bottom line.
In the film, Michelle Pfeiffer, who died of depression due to love, performed quite well.
The expectation for her now is the new work with John Travolta: "Hairspray".
The deepest feeling is that Keanu Reeves and Uma Thurman 20 years ago were as tender as lotuses, so beautiful that they didn't look like real people.
Even Keanu Reeves is more stunning than Uma Thurman.
Not surprisingly, male animals are always more coveted than their female counterparts. Such as lion tiger leopard leopard.
In 1988, they were two supporting roles, and they were still two flowers waiting for others to open.
Six years later, Uma Thurman met Quentin Tarantino's Pulp Fiction. Five years later, Keanu Reeves met two nasty drivers and their Matrix.
In 1988, they were still hanging around on the eve of the superstar.
Compared to the black boss woman in Pulp Fiction, I feel that Uma Thurman is getting old too fast. Well, or "mature too fast".
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