Sometimes movies are not meant to be understood, but to be felt. You don't have to think about the logical relationship between each character, all you need is to feel the brilliance of every line of dialogue, every expression, and the brilliance of different lights shining on each character's face.
I can't find the name of the ending song, I can only cut this piece of music from the movie, and I can clearly hear the last vocal of the movie: "Look at me! Look at me! I look terrible!" I don't understand what happened..what happened...what happened..." I don't know if this black man is a professional actor, but the last sigh seemed so sad.
Shu Qi is without makeup, the camera magnifies all the flaws on her face, but I have never thought she was so beautiful, with such an indifferent expression of An Ran, without exaggerated expressions or acting skills, but she seemed so different (insert a bit more thunderous, that old man just bought Ganoderma lucidum from her, and it took two days to I'm dead, isn't it the wrong way to eat?)
When I watched this movie at the time, I felt that although each story was different, they were all warm and soothing, which made people feel at ease when they watched it. It really hides the other side of the busy streets of Manhattan during the day in New York. Maybe this is one of the main themes of this film. In a busy city, everyone is like an ant, busy at work, Every day in the crowd, there is no eye contact when passing by. But in the heart of each ant, there is its own peace and expectation, looking forward to the company of another ant, and looking forward to it warmly Hug, looking forward to understanding and warmth.
I like the cold northern city, but I can never adapt to the cold of New York. I used to be alone in the crowd of Times Square. From dusk to night, I was submerged in neon lights. Broadway tickets In the sound of hawking, the flashing lights of foreign tourists were drowned in countless smiles that flashed by... What kind of old city is this?
It's hard to tell whether you hate or love the city of New York. It's better not to think about the answer at all, just simply immerse yourself in the quiet music at the end of the film!
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