When I was watching this movie, the signal of the school was blocked and the Internet was not available, so I was forced to watch the movie on the balcony. The Colin Firth created by Woody Allen really made my lungs hurt. In the end, the magical moonlight-like love also made me feel helpless. My beautiful stone was able to marry a male creature 30 years older. It was a great failure of this movie.
But my beautiful stones still make the whole movie beautiful, and the gestures and actions are well performed. However, the plot connection of the movie is still quite lacking, and the ending still can't escape the old-fashioned happy ending, which directly makes the already awesome Sophie drop two grades: Who would be willing to accept a megalomaniac courtship? Are you patiently enduring his sarcasm and sarcasm all day long? No matter how the two of them stood together, they didn't look good.
Of course, the soundtrack directly pulls the film back to the middle and high level of literary films. Whether it's the aunt's car accident to highlight Wei's pain, or the seamless connection between plot transitions, the soundtrack is so breathtaking that the audience doesn't have to get caught up in it, and it doesn't have to be careless. What, hey, who made me the ultimate jazz lover, jazz really does stand out a lot, and my beautiful stones also give jazz a lot of classic pieces.
The last sentence, I really can't see the bourgeoisie Xiaoqing, my liver hurts with anger
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