not an objective score, and when you think about it carefully, the story is just replaying the old tune. But the new wine in the old bottle is still the New York glass, and it has to be softened.
The original sound doesn't like Once, it's a bit sweet and vain, but when you think about it, it matches well with New York.
Not the coldness of Northern Europe, but also a little lonely, not the tsundere of London, but also a little stubborn. But the loneliness and stubbornness here are just right. The New Yorker who comes and goes in a hurry does not stop for anyone, idealism and independent spirit are the best company.
In the Abrons Arts Center where RU had just had an exhibition, the steps outside the gallery became the school in the film; under the white door of Washington Sq Park, when he walked past ten minutes ago, the CD of street musicians he bought was still in a paper bag at his feet; In the evening, in the midnight empty carriage, I wear earphones to watch Homeless sleep not far away; the cyclist in Union Sq, rampage; the bench in Central Park, the teenager in the Lower East Side and the narrow alleys, Brooklyn Bridge looks out and calls People have the illusion that all dreams are within reach of the magnificent skyline...
that's all, they are knocking in their hearts. [Like a fucking mind reader] Although it’s chicken soup with a little bit of tune, everyone likes chicken soup, and occasionally a little to warm up the heart.
See you whoever you want, and leave when you need to. No place is more suitable for Begin Again.
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