Only after reading it, his confidence in men was shaken even more.
He is the tarot suspect who was confessed early in the morning. She is a graduate of journalism and she is trying the law by herself.
Unexpectedly, he is gentle and generous, aristocratic background and good education, extraordinary taste, gentle temperament, sunny face, stalwart body, sincere heart, and the right gifts and warm holidays.
She melted.
He is definitely not the murderer.
The old man's constant chatter only increased his determination to plunge in.
After he surrendered and confessed his doubts on the birthday, the audience, like her, believed that this was a perfect misunderstanding that brought her to him.
Isn't this Prince Charming?
I almost applauded her. He was even quite sure that the murderer was his father, a man who wanted to have enemies with all dark and short-haired women because of his wife's betrayal. He was just a scapegoat. .
They may be about to get married and live a happy and perfect life forever.
Then there was the manor, private garden, lake with swans, and boating in the afternoon.
Prince Charming suddenly changed his face.
Acknowledged everything and said straight, to kill her, and push her into the lake.
At that moment, it was the moment when faith collapsed, and it was also the moment when faith broke.
What can we believe?
What can we rely on to judge?
. . . . .
I don't know what Woody Allen wanted to express, deliberately letting everyone think the suspense came to nowhere, and hurriedly ended?
The only thing learned is that there is more uncertainty.
Thanks!
View more about Scoop reviews
