If I can, I want to see such a person with my eyes; if I can, I want to stand on the edge of her life, passionate and decadent;
but, these are if...
I want to say it, but say Not being able to say it is also torture, so I still don’t know how to say it.
The owner of the disc store was a new acquaintance, and I started to get a little shy when he moved out a big stack of films. Each translation was a bit naked, so I put them back together. "These are not what you think. If you don't believe me, take a look." Even more embarrassed, I chose it because the introduction contained the word photography.
I don't know how many films about gays I have, but there are about a dozen. My friends sometimes joke that I have a problem with my orientation. I don't know if there are any problems. After watching this film, I didn't feel bad. I occasionally refuted it. If there is such a photographer, maybe I will really like her, God knows!
In just two hours of filming, I felt like I was just getting started, looking at a type of photography, a style that I have longed for, a photography that I have never tried, a documentary character. It is impossible for me to merge myself with the camera, but I yearn to be able to merge with the camera.
Syd is a female editor of the pictorial office, but she is promoted without actual treatment, and she is as plain as water with her boyfriend.
The leaking ceiling caused her to see some photos hanging in the bathroom upstairs by chance, and she was immediately attracted. After much inquiries, she found out that the owner of the house was Lucy, a photographer who was once famous and suddenly disappeared when he was famous.
People say that words are the voice of the heart, but in fact the pictures are the same. Those pictures also shocked me when watching the movie. So syd tried her best to make her album, firstly, she really liked it, and secondly, it could improve her status in the newspaper. Lucy complied with her request because of her love at first sight for syd, and syd completely let herself fall in love with her, so her boyfriend left, and lucy's girlfriend couldn't leave her and live alone with drugs.
In the early morning when the newspaper published the album pictures of syd and lucy getting along really, lucy died, and left with her problems, her thoughts and her talents.
I imagine her to make a film, I imagine her to make a character, but I never dared to try, because I don't have the talent, because I don't have the courage.
Sometimes, I also began to wonder, what would I do if I met such a person?
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The photography angle of the film makes people feel that there is another way of narration, composition, light, and colors all highlight the characters, but like those photos, they are depressing, decadent, and there is no solution, and they can only end their lives in the end. to be freed...
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