Peaceful, bright country, cheerful tones, and colorful colors, we followed this idiot Mr. Bean to appreciate the magnificent scenery of southern France, the gentle breeze in the wheat fields in summer, and the frequent bursts of laughter.
The production is full of childlike innocence, a single tendon, awkwardly pretending to kidnap the son of the Russian director all the way, the film is very relaxed, even lazy. This pair of enemies is sometimes disgusted, sometimes harmonious, and sometimes enjoys poverty and loneliness. Even if they do not understand the language, the common goal of reaching the beach unites them like father and son.
Don't you really want to pay attention to the so-called theme, and comedy also needs the theme to be tied?
I like those small fragments, hilarious jokes, that's all, nothing else.
Hit the jackpot, 6 and 9, the numbers are correct, and the Beach Dream gets close.
Always out-of-time attire, selfies on the platform, tricky angles. After the seafood dinner, the oysters are all poured into the handbag of the lady next to me. Chasing a train, leaving luggage. Make a call, and the only change left in the phone booth. Begging, blocking cars, performing songs and dances, catching chickens, tanks running over bicycles, tower hitchhikers trapped in thatched huts... We laughed until tears welled up in our eyes, tears witnessing joy... The persistent Mr. Bean finally reunited with the boy and found him. Father, supporting actresses, making a big noise at the Cannes Film Festival, and coming to the dream beach.
The film was played at a group gathering. A room of companions, chirping, giggle, haha, hehe laughter became a variation of the once dull classroom. Such a piece of background music adds color to the sound effect of the film.
From this, I think of friendship, of our simple gathering and shared youth, the harmony of classmates in the student days, the inseparability of teachers and students, so close and so far.
When everyone shared, it was still the best comedy, the ocean of joy, we used to be together...
Maybe, cherish the moment, the numbers of no rewards are reversed, the lost luggage is gone, the arranged rooms are cancelled, and we, who have been dusty all the way, accept it instead. The best gifts from GOD: those sincere and simple journeys, the unrestrainedness of the wandering circus, the liveliness of the village market, and the friends who accompany them all the way, DV records the fantastic summer.
We are on the way……
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