The first Indian movie I watched that wasn't as exaggerated as an Indian movie. More like Iranian and Vietnamese movies. The woman behind the two lenses, the one holding the camera is curious and exploring, and the one holding the camera records her real life. Painters don't like the unintentional display of wealth by rich girls: my family has too many paintings and not enough wall hangings; the building I came to take pictures of is my father's construction site. . . The civilian women in the video tape are more able to hit his heart and become his inspiration. I met on the road, and the painter became enthusiastic because I heard from the agent that her family was a big client, so I planned to be polite to her, but I didn’t really like her, and I wasn’t enthusiastic enough to pursue her actively, otherwise I wouldn’t move again. Address, I will entertain you when I meet you, and I will not take the initiative to find you if I don’t meet you. In short, it is more casual. It's not too inappropriate for the heroine to wear a painter's clothes, and Amir's figure is too small. The first time I met in a movie theater, the movie theater has a special meaning to Indians. It is the only luxurious place that the poor can afford, and the only place where there is no difference between the rich and the poor. The laundryman delivered the clothes, and the maid came over with the painter's blue shirt and said, "Mr. said it's not his." Who is "Sir"? The heroine's father hadn't come back at that time, was that her friend? It is said that Amir and Salman have a good personal relationship, so a poster of Salman hangs by the laundryman's bed. After watching another subtitle version, I found out that Amir and the manager also have an affair. Everyone has secrets. Feelings are very delicate, can sex and love really be separated? Who do I like? Amir's painting material should be acrylic. The only bright spot and warmth in the faint gray sadness is that the laundryman's family moved in a taxi after his brother's death, the laundryman was holding a kitten, and his brother was holding a plastic bag with goldfish. It's a tearful smile, life has to go on, no one protects them, but they have creatures to protect. I hope that the brother who introduced the producer is dead, and the laundryman is the only one who can act bravely. Maybe his life will change in the future. Why not use a washing machine? Guess that the water pressure is insufficient due to frequent power outages. I like the white shirt at the beginning of the heroine and the gray shirt at the end, especially the gray shirt. It is very similar to mine except for the pointed collar. I like this type of shirt very much. There are several similar ones.
Such a movie that has no singing and dancing, no slot, and normal time, can be placed in any country. It is very moving, but I am not sure if I should like it. As a movie, of course, there is no problem, but as an Indian movie, I should not aim at it. Are you looking for Indian features?
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