The entanglement of morality and love

Wilfred 2022-04-20 09:02:46

A woman longing for love, the trivialities and troubles of life overwhelm her. When she met what she thought her true love was, it was as hot as the first sex. Destiny made a big joke with her, the shackles of morality and the freedom to pursue love became a dilemma at the age of 40. On one side is sweet love, and on the other side is the bland life of moral redemption, and every minute and every second is clasping her by the throat. But when she repeatedly used various excuses to convince herself, the joke made her lose all the pursuits in her life. The last depression accompanied her to put on the most beautiful clothes, and she could only helplessly say that she was going to wash the work clothes the next day. Kate Winslet, I love her!

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Extended Reading
  • Maria 2022-03-10 08:01:27

    Where is my turn to accept my fate, it is fate that claimed me when I was the most broken and withered. Love, drama, and poetry are all aspirin for life, and eating seven tablets a day can't stop the Ferris wheel from returning to the ground.

  • Immanuel 2022-03-27 09:01:21

    In this film, whenever the characters start the dream moment monologue, a wonderful warm light will appear on the face of the close-up, and the dream will be shattered and the light will end, returning to the cold real world. The film is not bad, it is the final point of the miniature version of the game, a trivial murder, after 90 minutes of contradictions, it finally exploded silently. But the characters are too annoying, manic remarriage couples, scumbags and bitches, can't make the audience empathize. Beautiful 50's background

Wonder Wheel quotes

  • [first lines]

    Mickey: [narrating] Coney Island, 1950's. The beach, the boardwalk. Once a luminous jewel, but growing relentlessly seedier as the tides roll in and out. Summers I work here on Bay 7. Comes the fall, I'm a student at New York University going for my Master's in European drama. I'm Mickey Rubin. Poetic by nature. I harbor dreams of being a writer. A writer of truly great plays, so I can one day surprise everyone and turn out a profound masterpiece.

    Mickey: [to the camera] Anyhow. Let me get to the story in which I am a character, so, be warned, as a poet, I use symbols, and as a budding dramatist, I relish melodrama and larger-than-life characters. Enter Carolina...

  • Mickey: [narrating] The kid makes fires. And not such little ones. He played hooky from summer school and even made fires on the beach where it's forbidden. What the hell does the kid see when he just stares into the flames? Is it the eternal power of the universe? The conversion of mass into energy? The Furies at work? Whatever his motive, it is not appreciated.