"Holiday" is just a song originally written for other people, and Ms. Mai, who was still a little girl at the time, insisted on including her own songs in the first album. She had no choice but to have copyright issues, and finally only picked up this "Holiday". Then I saw the little girl's song on the leaderboard.
The relationship is also full of choices. We can no longer trust with all our hearts in men who are good to us. This is a kind of sadness. No matter what, we must think carefully, arrange repeatedly, and then start to decide. This is a kind of growth. There may be no real sincerity here, no matter if you are fat or thin. Once involved, it will confuse everything. So there will be slender heroines being abandoned, and there will be fat heroines being abandoned.
How do we trust men. Even if he is not funny, handsome, and careless, even if he is not in the past, he just sits on the sofa and calmly said: "We will all be together in the future." Such things. We can only say that we believed at that moment, and no matter what happened afterwards, how we slashed this man, we can't deny the trust at that moment.
The film may deliberately beautify the love of ordinary people, thank you very much. That's it. Before confessing to your lover, spend a few hours to choose clothes, even though every piece of clothing has unconcealable shortcomings. The words that had been prepared blurted out but found that the subject was wrong. These plots happened in the movie and also happened to us. The difference is that our plot has not been arranged, we will always be more tragic than the film, only more tragic. Therefore, we can only watch the end of the kind-hearted heroine with satisfaction, and we will always be more bitter than her-always staying at the stage of a person indulging in phony singing don't wanna be all by myself.
Of course, we are much more optimistic than the heroine. We are not that old, and our hips are not the size of two bowling balls. Despite this, we still resonate for every loss of the heroine-in the first choice, the heroine chose "Lucky Star". To be sure, confident, and confidently telling everyone that it is "Lucky Star", that's right. I clicked the pause, carefully recalled those things in the 80s, and then clicked on the wiki. Apart from finding ""Holiday" is Madonna's first best-selling single", there was no other information. Because I haven't watched this movie before, I am extremely excited here, thinking that the protagonist must be right. But we were all wrong. For a moment I seemed to be standing there. Everyone around me looked bitterly at the wrong me. No matter how unbearable I was, the people around me still kept that gleeful look. The inner shame was infinitely magnified, and it was naked in front of everyone, so that all of his own shortcomings were also exposed from this.
But will we be so afraid and never make any decisions again? Obviously not, at least some people won't be. Not everyone can turn away from danger like the heroine, but the same is the unbearable courage to survive after making the wrong choice.
When choosing, there is no lucky star, and no lucky star's light shines all the time. We have treated it with our heart, and who will blame it.
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