Of course, the movie doesn't stop there. The part that deals with the old professor's life in his apartment and a few strangers in close quarters is quite delicate. The professor is unsmiling, half of a sentence is Um, Urm. This atmosphere continues from the beginning to the part of the room, to the rhythm of other characters. This embarrassing reality happens when they are in the same environment, in the kitchen or under the roof outside the playing club. . Then the vibrant African drums join in, changing that rhythm and changing the atmosphere. One of the more interesting episodes is the professor practicing African drums at home. The black girl was shocked when she came home. After the two exchanged a few words, the girl was about to go back to the house. The professor suddenly said, don't worry, I'm wearing pants.
The same evolution happens in the professor and the drummer fucking story, which is much more laudable than a lot of times when the audience doesn't know the situation and the guy is coming. On the other hand, the transition from silence and rigidity to soothing intimacy does not seem too literary and quite natural. In the end, the drummer said goodbye at the airport, habib, which made people feel helpless and unwilling.
Many people will feel that they have something to say about the immigration system, but this is not the point, at most it is a hard condition to advance the story. The so-called x people x heart, carry the flag for a long time, the neck is not sore.
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