How should I put it, the woman I wanted to be in my dream was the woman I wanted to be. But the movie came out that was not the case at all. I don't know what she is confused and panic about. She refuses to live a normal life. It doesn't seem like that. She is not honest, she refuses to make changes, she is selfish and even selfish. To be honest, don't say that the protagonist forgives herself. Flash to be cute? !
Several popular men in the play can't help themselves and love the heroine to the death. One day a day, a man who always pursues his dreams, a young and energetic boy, a gentle and affectionate man, the heroine is so lucky, it is difficult not to be envious, jealous, and hateful. But I still don't envy, don't envy, don't hate. . . Too routine, too bridge section, too strategy. Infatuation, affection, romance are just a "play" and a "act", something like a heartbeat, sorry, no.
The movie is called Food, Prayer and Love. I thought it would be eaten all the way, but the part with more food is only concentrated in Italy, so that part is my favorite. And there, there is no such obvious peacock complex that the world revolves around the heroine. Italians are unrestrained, lazy, and out-of-tune, and they show so much, then pasta, pizza, and red wine. . . To be honest, although the food is a bit unsatisfactory, it is still hungry. There is no man turned around the heroine here. The heroine is somewhat disappointed and lonely from the audience. The handsome Italian guy who thought he would be ambiguous turned out to be not worthy of the heroine. At that moment, he would want to see the sweet happiness that others could not hide, and go alone. How would the woman feel? Of course, my experience is SO DOWN, so I don't want to be with couples or ambiguous men and women! Hmph~, why do you want to compare my frustration and loneliness with the happiness of others, or even if I don't actually feel it, I have to do something like I'm OK, you don't want to care about me, so don't cooperate with others in acting.
And then there's India, hey, that's kind of boring, I really don't have a problem with men who are posturing and preaching. Wisdom? Is it humorous? Cut, I only saw the pretentious and the chick.
In the end, well, it’s true love, and it’s a genius. I really don’t like the so-called witch doctor, the so-called fortune-telling, and the so-called enlightenment. How to see how to deceive people, seems to be rather ambiguous, I don't know what it is, I pay my heart and pay for everyone, I really don't eat this, SO, I don't buy it, the whole story pretends to be a ghost, practices prophecy, makes people believe in fate, so annoying. If you can't be your own master, you can't learn to cherish the delivery, and no matter how well you decorate it, you don't do it. I don't believe that there is a person who will always wait for your deceitful fairy tale. It's shameful to just sit back and enjoy the success of any relationship without effort.
So, the title of the film should actually be understood like this: enjoy food in Italy, endure prayer in India, indulge in Bali, ahem, uh, fall in love and compose love songs.
So ah, this is actually the anger of a foodie, the food I want, the food, the food. . .
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