La La Land movie plot
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Cortez 2022-04-24 07:01:02
2.5 Fake singing and dancing, so mediocre, I have no patience to watch such movies after Mulholland Drive
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Ladarius 2022-03-23 09:01:09
Compared with "New York, New York", "The Artist" is analogous to "The Artist", returning to the basics to tell a popular love story in the form of music and song and dance film, with the main techniques reaching the pinnacle. Different music, song and dance genre branches (MGM, King Sister Fred, Great Jazz, Jacques Demi and contemporary band films, concert films) in the history of tandem film come together in different paragraphs, which are both inheritance and evolution of genres, retro and retro Innovative, and can sublimate the theme of love, both internally and externally.
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Mia: Maybe I'm one of those people that has always wanted to do it, but it's like a pipe dream for me, you know? And then you... you said it, you-you changed your dreams, and then you grow up. Maybe I'm one of those people, and I'm not supposed to. And I can go back to school, and I can find something else I'm supposed to do. 'Cause I left to do that, and it's been six years, and I don't wanna do it anymore.
Sebastian: Why?
Mia: Why what?
Sebastian: Why don't you want to do it anymore?
Mia: 'Cause I think it hurts a little bit too much.
Sebastian: You're a baby.
Mia: I'm not a baby.
Sebastian: You are.
Mia: I'm trying to grow up.
Sebastian: You're crying like a baby.
Mia: Oh, my god.
Sebastian: And you have an audition tomorrow at 5:30. I'll be out front at 8:00 a.m. You'll be out front or not, I don't know.
Mia: How did you find me here?
Sebastian: The house in front of the library.
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Mia: It's over.
Sebastian: What is?
Mia: It's over.
Sebastian: What?
Mia: All of this. I'm done embarrassing myself. I'm done. I'm done. Nobody showed up.
Sebastian: So what?
Mia: [crying] I can't pay back the theater. This is so... I'm gonna go home for a while.
Sebastian: I'm gonna... I'll come see you tomorrow.
Mia: No, I'm going "home" home.
Sebastian: This is home.
Mia: No, it's not anymore.
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If love is divided into spring, summer, autumn and winter, you are the four seasons that I have passed through
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The City of Philharmonic is not a masterpiece of profound film history, it is an alcohol cotton ball that can touch the wounds of the soul
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A glimpse of the light, the song ends and the people disperse, only the dream lives forever
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Imperfect perfection, in fact, this is an HE
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LA LA LAND and LA-A Love Letter to Los Angeles Dreamers