With William's eyes, I, a junior fan of 70's and 80's music, got a time travel experience of that era. Like William, he was very excited at first, as if archaeology enthusiasts saw walking dinosaurs, and then gradually saw all kinds of infighting, vanity, selfishness, and cowardice reality, mixed with the legendary music and the bright stage, the mood Start to get mixed up. Three typical figures in the music circle lead each other out of this story: the charismatic guitarist Russell, the groupie/band aid Penny Lane who follows music and musicians, and the trainee reporter William, who observes calmly but cannot help but enthusiastically participate. Russell, who was adored by fans, climbed on the roof after taking drugs and shouted that he was the golden king. Enjoyed too much cheers, and gradually felt that I was really almighty and omnipotent. He loves everyone with this high profile, but doesn't really care about anyone but himself. In fact, he also understands that because he looks bright and ugly on the inside, he regards reporters as enemies, so he denies a true report. In the end, he had the courage to face himself, but I can't help but wonder, is it the former him or the latter who can write better music? Penny Lane is a contradictory character. Self-proclaimed band aid and those brain-dead groupies cut the line, but she fell in love with the musicians, followed the band on a road tour, and was finally discarded because of the $50 + a case of beer bet. Looking back, I suddenly realize that I have a passion for music, and I think I am outstanding, but after all, I am a groupie who is expendable to vain musicians, so unwilling, but helpless. Kate Hudson was so beautiful at the time, and I was deeply impressed by that heartbreak and tears when she found out in the bushes that she was discarded in a gambling game, pretending not to care but couldn't hold it in the end. William is a relatively "normal" character, with an innocent smile and curious eyes, embarking on this journey of discovery. But even as normal as him, he gradually felt more unusual with the constantly swaying tour bus and the roaring music every night. Learn to be angry, disappointed, restless, miserable, and most importantly, learn to love. The group confessions just before the crash were so funny. When the captain told us excitedly When re gonna make it, I think everyone (except William) wants to die. Of course it was just a moment of frustration, they weren't that stupid, and there was a lot of cheers to enjoy, a lot of money to earn... well, a lot of music to make.
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