If the movies I watch are divided into two categories, then one is like the fight club. In the middle of the night, when the other file is finished, I open it casually in a daze. After half an hour, I am so excited that I feel like I have been beaten by chicken blood, and then my blood boils and I can’t stop. The other type, such as the age of innocence, is dazed when watching it, and then keeps thinking about it for a few days. Of course, garbage pieces are excluded from the two categories.
The blue mascot is a combination of the two, belonging to my definition of a literary film, but it is not boring at all.
At first, I expected this to be a very melancholy film, but I didn't expect to laugh from time to time during the filming process, although it was a bit bitter.
Maybe most people are praising his beautiful mind, but I don't think anyone really wants to be him, social label, he's a loser
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