seven year itch

Eldon 2022-03-25 09:01:14

Maybe after a long time, no matter how affectionate it was at the beginning, it will eventually cool down.
In the play, the male protagonist encounters a young, lively and lovely female protagonist, which stimulates his possessiveness, so he starts all kinds of fantasies, fantasizing about himself having sex with the heroine, fantasizing about the disgraceful affairs between himself and the heroine being exposed, and fantasizing about his wife. He betrayed himself outside, and fantasized that his wife who was far away came back and wanted to kill him. . . Although it was not revealed in the play whether the male protagonist got out of his doubts and fantasies in the end, he still went to find his wife in the end.
The road of love will not be smooth sailing. From acquaintance, acquaintance and mutual support, we need mutual support and help. Although the original passion may not be there, there must be a willingness to give and stay for each other. I firmly believe this. .

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Extended Reading
  • Raquel 2022-03-17 09:01:05

    In fact, there is no picture in the drama that most impresses you, but Monroe is still the best spokesperson for the adjective "naive and sexy". For so many years, no one has replaced it. The setting of the male protagonist in the film is too boring. The man who is thinking about it and chirping really wants to make people punch the dick. Under the prestige, Monroe is only beautiful.

  • Lexie 2022-03-27 09:01:14

    Pornographic films. . . . . "I put my underwear in the fridge". . . . . .

The Seven Year Itch quotes

  • The Girl: At the club we had this girl, she smoked nothing but cigars. Personally, I think she only did it to make herself look older.

  • Richard Sherman: I'm 39. Or, I will be in August. At the moment I'm still only 38.

    The Girl: Thirty-eight? I was 22, day before yesterday. I didn't do anything about it though. I didn't even tell anyone. Oh, I did do one thing. I bought myself a bottle of champagne. I thought I'd just sit up there and drink it all by myself.

    Richard Sherman: That sounds absolutely sad.

    The Girl: Oh, no! It would've been just elegant, lying there in a bath, drinking champagne. But I couldn't get the bottle open.

    Richard Sherman: You couldn't? There's nothing to it. It's just a trick.

    The Girl: You think you could get it open?

    Richard Sherman: I'm pretty sure I could.

    The Girl: I've got a wonderful idea. Why don't I go upstairs and get it. It's in the icebox with the potato chips and my underwear.