process of loneliness. we all want connections-- but its about seeing it becomime a fated misconnection, right? feel the failure, touch the hope and love.
it's rare that we see Fincher shows any real emotions, wears his heart on a sleeve like this-albeit fleetingly, albeit he retreated back to his usual nonchalant self at the end-in his movies, this is fincher's Spartacus, undoubtably
像1900一样差像1900一样一度围死了我这片从内容到形式都没节制excessively讲了一个关于excess的故事淫而不乐哀而伤恨死混剪结尾屏幕当迪厅彩灯用功能就是把光打到观众身上强迫我们返身意识存在纯粹肉性的奇观比Maguire地下道最后一间房好到哪去吗不过想想站在起点的梅里爱总有一天我们所爱之物他们会拿来取笑和猎奇雨中曲将被再parodize那么多次阿凡达也有竟时起床再读昨晚写的觉得真特么多愁善感不删了 the impulse passed; but won't we all. 你们这些短寿的东西