Somehow it reminds me of "4.6 Billion Years of Love" - whether it's the music, the look and feel of the pictures, or the inexplicable emotions that drive the characters' actions. I thought it was a Korean or Japanese director, but it turned out to be a well-known director in Thailand.
The color is a little bit of "Big Smoking Gun" or Kitano-style black, and the supporting characters will inevitably show a little mundane behavior dominated by patriarchal thinking. But overall, the story structure, emotional rendering, and picture texture are pretty good. And the performance of the male lead can be said to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is well done.
The design of some of the character's behavior and the portrayal of the storyline may seem weird at first, but then find it interesting.
The director arranged for a two-way open ending, which is not bad. Kenji had a serious cleanliness addiction at first, without any bad hobbies (it may be a more terrible and serious bad hobby than someone with a little bad hobby), and in the end he even kicked over the neat stack of books by himself. , and began to smoke like a girl who never leaves her mouth. So far, starting from a bad living habit, starting from a mentality that allows occasional irregularities in the order of life, Kenji's troubled heart has finally been redeemed.
The photography turned out to be Du Kefeng, no wonder it seemed familiar.
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