I remember someone said that the beauty in the work of art also reflects the beauty in the personality of its creator.
The real emotion in his bones is probably the romance that he can't hide.
So he would pick up the dick without breaking a sweat when Anne called him at three in the middle of the night to kill the spider that didn't exist in the toilet, then put his arm gently on Anne's shoulder and give her a soothing kiss; After leaving, talking about how fun it was just to know her; he would travel thousands of miles to tell her you come with me; he would stare at her back for a while after she turned and left.
Will run to her house a few minutes before Tracy is going to London just to ask her if you still love me; will say Tracy's smile on the gramophone when she says the reason for being alive; will help Tracy wipe the tears from her face Will tell her not to go.
He seems to be holding on. Because of a mistake made by myself for a while. And that's just because he can't be dishonest.
I just want people to remember me when I become a skeleton in the future.
I did something wrong and I shouldn't have rejected her then. I hurt her so I can't call her anymore.
But he still picked up the handset of the phone at the last second and pressed the number.
busy tone.
When he was about to turn back, she didn't seem to have any intention of turning back. He was running like crazy on the street because he couldn't find a taxi to get to her house.
I like the serious Woody Allen. I like his neuroticism and his chatter.
So I like him happy.
But he finally smiled uncertainly.
"You should put more trust in people". After Tracy said this to him.
What are you asking him to believe? He makes mistakes himself, not to mention Tracy as a child. She still has a long way to go, and many encounters await her.
many. He likes the word.
But why are there so many. He had to smile in uncertainty.
The lights in Manhattan came on one after another. This city is changeable. The people of this city are mediocre.
Then as long as you are in this city, all changes are possible.
But she was leaving and she was going to London.
Will there be happiness or is it just me here to heal myself day in and day out?
I also thought uncertainly, watching the screen gradually darken in front of my eyes, unable to make a sound.
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