In 2004, I finished reading the first short story, and Wong Kar-wai's freehand writing still makes me unforgettable to this day. After reading the other two short stories this year, I became even more confused and puzzled. The more I watched, the more confused I became. Maybe this is what the film wanted to express: love and sex are very mysterious.
Hands, dreams, and desires make up the god of love. It is still my own movie that is easy to understand; the second one feels like it can be understood even if it is messed up, but it just doesn't see the deeper meaning; the third one's performance is very bold, shocking and sighing.
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