See the title of this movie "New York Love Story". ——More and more American dramas have made me have an indescribable yearning for the United States. And this film is like a British or French pantomime (at least I think it has a British feel). It's quiet, without more words; it's gloomy, the sky is always shrouded in fog; it's distorted, and suicide, abandonment, or abandonment seem so peaceful and ordinary.
The context of this story is very succinct, described in the way of a legal case:
[A man fell in love with Otome at first sight, but Otome was with his married husband, Cman. Ding Nu deeply admires Jia Nan. Later, Otome and Bingnan broke up due to a dispute. Aman took advantage of the vacancy to enter and eloped with Otome, but the elopement failed, and Otome returned to Cingnan. A man retreats and asks to install a spare tire and propose to Ding girl with the ring he bought for Otome. The two couples live happily together. 】
Tangled tangled tangled.
Not to my liking. Not my rhythm, not my tone, not my hilarious snowy New York, not my love story, not my character's heart.
Even so, keep watching the full movie. (Ah.. I slept tiredly halfway through) The
film itself is still exquisite.
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