watching No. 84 Charing Cross, watching No. 84 Charing Cross, I was basically attracted by the story. Smiles, cheers, hits, sighs, tears, spread out with one letter after another. I don't care about the
so-called acting, lighting, photography, editing, etc., but applauding it, I don't think it will lead to ridicule. When Helen lit a cigarette and meditated in her heart, the Mark Bookstore was still there, but I heard that it would be demolished
, but when I begged God not to, tears were already rolling in my eyes. With a
sigh Tears slipped down the bridge of my nose without realizing it. The convulsions caused a burst of grief, and my eyes were empty and crying.
Fortunately, there is no one around, otherwise, I will be scolded, half-pulled the old man, and still imitate Jia Baoyu's pantothenic acid. It's a little strange that I should think "84 Charing Cross" and "The
Undertaker" are so similar. Just because they both describe the emotional exchange between people and the dignity of human nature that emerges in the face of death with equanimity? I don't understand, "
84 Charing Cross Street" tells us what distance produces beauty, and the so-called high-level spiritual enjoyment is probably only after the low-level material requirements are satisfied.
One of the downsides of watching 84 Charing Cross is that I'm thinking about smoking again. At this time, when people's spiritual needs are met, they can forget about things. Smoking can
bring me comfort at this time, so what if I cough twice.
The reason why Helen was so grieved by the news of Frank's death was caused by her pity for herself - since then, there will be no such confidant anymore, and Boya should have been so sad when he broke the piano
. People can only feel the meaning of existence when they are recognized.
What a poor man!
Question: Did the actor who played Frank's wife in the film later played 007's woman?
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