When the artist asked the heroine to choose a number, the heroine's choice of 28 made me chuckle a little. Because when I watched the movie, it happened to be three hours before my first foot stepped into 28 years old. I always believed that this would be my most important birthday.
This is the first time I know that there is a queer movie festival in Sydney, and I chose such a wonderful film to open, and it turns out that it is the seventh one. The two-hour movie was surrounded by a room full of jelly hormones, and it was the first time that I couldn't breathe. The opening host said if you're not a woman that loves a woman, too bad. This movie will teach you how.
If it is said that the feelings in "Disobedience" are unclear, then there is no trace of the germination of feelings in this film, which seems to be a game between nobles. But the French can always make this kind of plot feel like it should be taken for granted. It makes me think that it might be like this in France. The light and composition of the tone of the oil painting make people feel that the French girls really come out of the painting. The fire extinguished on the skirt is not only the appearance of passionate love, but also the end of love.
Very important things appear and then leave, a person's reunion, and the secret of thinking about you that I deliberately turned to 28 pages of the book. I have this book too.
I love that H said after the kiss
Do all the lovers think they're inventing something new?
Probably true.
Exactly five weeks ago on Thursday, I said a silent goodbye to someone very important. A year ago, we reunited and separated after a long absence, and we each watched the disobedience. After that, after calculating all kinds of variables and finding no solution, we became half of each other's poems. I have never been able to make decisions that I will not regret like her, so I always find my footing between right and wrong. Later, the poems still became scattered words, not sentences. I also realized after a long time that sadness would come to the fore, and the alcohol after the top was like a fog that made it difficult to tell the direction. Since you have met it, there will be traces that cannot be erased, and you will lose some of your ego, and use your part to spell it. I can't look at this encounter calmly yet. I hope that one day when the yeast is thawed, I find that there is no way to turn it into delicious bread.
A week ago my old gravy went mouldy. I quit my job two days ago. These have been with me for a long time, and all the things that were once important seem to be rushing away suddenly. Is it because of that wish I made? Hope to hand over a free self at the age of 28. Because of hard work and reluctance to let go, it finally became a tie. I still wonder if everything would be different if nothing happened. I hope that I in the parallel time and space can be more decisive.
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