A mother who is always busy and helpless; a brother who swore not to be a pilot and would not speak; a gay uncle who failed in his career and was frustrated in love and even attempted suicide; a father who explained the nine steps to success every day, always swearing, sucking fans and watching porn The grandfather of the magazine, and the little girl who wears glasses with a slightly bulging belly and dreams of becoming a beauty pageant champion, but the
mother is still busy and helpless; the brother finds out that he is colorblind and shouts FUCK; As a result, the father failed at all and went bankrupt; as a result, the grandfather taught the little girl to pole dance and died of a drug overdose; after the little girl jumped out of the pole dance, she was told that she would never be allowed to participate in the California beauty pageant again.
Except for the mother and the little girl, the whole family was tortured to become morbid by life, until finally they got spiritual self-healing in the whole family pole dance.
After watching this lovely indie film, I have to remind me of the classic saying:
The world makes us patients
, we are our own
doctors , the emotion we choose is ecstasy
, the food we choose is love
, the religion we choose is Music
The currency we choose is knowledge
The politics we choose is never
We choose utopia
—although, we know it will always be a dream
translation of a quote from brother Dwayne in the play:
You know what? Fuck beauty contests.
You know, he
Life is a fucking beauty contest one after another .
Life is another fucking beauty pageant after another. Your
school, then college, then work. Fuck that and fuck the air-force academy . want to fly, i will find the way to fly. if i want to fly i can always find a way to fly then do what you love, and fuck the rest An attitude to life that I appreciate, life is not always satisfactory, and what you need is a good attitude. When my brother said he really wanted to sleep until he was 18 to avoid the boring high school life (and I agree with this), Uncle Frank's words were philosophical: when he got the end of the life, he looked back and said : When he (the author of Proust's "Reminiscence of the Years Like Water") looked back on his life in his later years, he found that: all those years he suffered is the best time in his life, those hard days were the best time in his life, because it is what really made him who he was. Because those days made him really what he was. Was he happy in those years? What about his happy years?
No, wasted. He haven't learn anything.
It's all a waste of time. He didn't gain anything
. So, if you sleep to your 18.
Ah
, think the sufferrings you had missed.
I
mean, high school, high school is the best.
I mean, high school, high school is the hardest time and
you will not get a better suffer than that
.
That was supposed to be my best time, because it was really fucking hard, but I got through it.
Yo, it's alright to translate it myself, yeah, level 4 is hopeful
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