What you can understand and what you can't understand seems to be the PH value test paper for screening literary films. Out of awe for this kind of film, I dare not jump to conclusions lightly. I can only bow my head and lower my eyebrows to wait for someone from outside the mountains to come to enlighten us. As soon as the horn of the charge is sounded, the pseudo-literary and art elements will dig one after another. Given the infinite artistic value of the film, whoever said "no" without a long eye would have to automatically fall into the de-escalation zone and become a vulgar lowly.
It took two hours to watch "White Ribbon". This film won the Palme d'Or and Film Critics Award at the 2009 Cannes Film Festival. Before watching it, I was ready to watch the film, made a cup of strong tea, and bought peanuts on the hanging stove. At this time, I am still rejoicing for my wise and divine foresight, and I also silently pray that my rank can rush out of Asia and go to the world as soon as possible (looking far away). At this time, the theme song slowly sounded "I am looking up at the moon, how many dreams are flying freely"
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