This is a Paris propaganda film, but Paris is obviously not propaganda. The word Paris can be used interchangeably with romantic art.
In my heart, French films are romantic to the extreme.
A romantic life requires creativity. inspiration. passion. And the banks of the Seine.
I watch too many movies, or it's natural. I contracted the artist's disease without the artist's life. Spirited, and the foreword does not match the afterword.
The stories are all too short, too short to make people feel like they are not enough to read. It seems that the artists are all big names and just leave to show their faces.
But this way of filming is unique. It would be better if there were stitching on the plot. For example, this story is the beginning of the next story, and this character runs in the next character.
The gaps in the film are filled with Parisian landscapes.
The whole film may be marked with a subtitle: Tell the stories of the people themselves.
Look at people in France. There is romance everywhere.
There are countless lip prints left in the cemetery of a famous person in China, and the Chinese are not in that mood at all. The price of cemeteries in first-tier cities across the country is catching up with the suburban housing prices in second-tier cities. Who is in the mood to go to the grave.
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