I could hardly bear the first few minutes of the film. I have to turn off the software and watch another movie. Maybe it's too gloomy and I don't even bother to move the mouse, so I just watched it. But gradually fell in love and sank in. I have always felt depressed to see. Siebel cut his wrist time and time again, and blood was flying. Tears rolled in his eyes. I can feel the helplessness and helplessness of giving up. Watching the skinny girl sitting on the ground and crying on the sofa, feeling the cold from the inside of her body. Their love is strange, not the normal love in the world. But love is never wrong, right? Right? Yes, right??
They still haven't been together in the end. Expected. It's just still deeply moved by what Kay said to his "uncle": I can't live without her.
The director used a narrative style that, in my opinion, is similar to Chinese Zhanghui style novels or Suzhou Pingtan: each paragraph will have a small band and a woman in red sings Turkish songs. Very strange feeling. Indescribable. I can't say I like it or I don't like it. Maybe it just feels novel.
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