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Luigi 2022-01-27 08:23:24
Bright Young Things movie review
Stephen Fry is indeed a Cambridge graduate who grew up listening to Wagner, and his taste in picking films is so different from ordinary people.
The movie "Glorious Years" is adapted from the novel "The Evil Body" published in the 1930s by British satirical and humorist Evelyn Waugh. Studying in... -
Davon 2022-01-27 08:23:24
Can't write short reviews
Michael Sheen is enchanting camp with fat and powder, David Tennant dyed his hair and ginger hair named Ginger, good lady Emily Mortimer smoky makeup to cover up innocence, James Mcavoy is sensitive, trembling and fragile... The actors in this film are a group of Bright Young People, plus All the...
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Cale 2022-04-20 09:02:36
It takes almost all the experience to describe the young and frivolous, and the final maturity of the suppression is embarrassing. I have to admire Uncle Fry's ability as a director, with both connections and talents. It's really luxurious that such a powerful casserole is made of soy sauce. With extremely smooth movement and editing, traditional but glorious transitions, and luxurious and stable scheduling, Uncle Fry is really omnipotent. I especially like the scene where Yimei called and wrote the report, and of course, the last one.
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Casey 2022-04-23 07:04:43
So many familiar faces. Yimei really has red lips and white teeth, but unfortunately she made a soy sauce.
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Simon Balcairn: [Telling his fake news story] Never, never, never have such scenes been witnessed in high society, that uneasy alliance between Bright Young Things and old survivors. Perhaps this was the defining moment of our epoch of speed and syncopation. This so-called 20th century of angst, neurosis and panic. Reader be glad that you have nothing to do with this world. Its glamour is a delusion, its speed a snare, its music a scream of fear. Faster and faster they swirl, sickening themselves with every turn. The faster the ride, the greater the nausea, the terror, and the shame.
[pause]
Simon Balcairn: Stop. Yes, that's it. Good night.
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Adam Fenwick-Symes: Oh Nina, what a lot of parties... Masked parties, Savage parties, Victorian parties, Greek parties, Wild West parties, Circus parties, parties where you have to dress as somebody else, almost naked parties in St. John's Wood, parties in flats and studios and houses and ships and hotels and nightclubs, in swimming baths and windmills. Dances in London so dull. Comic dances in Scotland and disgusting dances in the suburbs. All that succession and repetition of massed humanity. All those vile bodies. And now a party in a mental hospital...
