戏梦巴黎

The ideal, nihilist, mesmerizing and beautiful youngsters. Cinema, art, politics, philosophy, talking about them is the most important thing. Talking as such is theatrical, even though there are no audience. Being hysterical about about the Vietnam War and yelling at each other at one second, laughing and bathing together at the next. Electric guitar, the War and cinema are parallel topics. Familiar, too familiar. Beauty like these are almost disgusting.
Other things aside, “I want you to say you love me. I don't want you to say you love me too. And you have to say it first. I don't want to be loved very much. I want to be loved.” How cute was that.
And I also wish you could step out of yourself and just look. “If you really believed what you were saying, you'd be out there. ”
I'm so cruel only because I love you.
In the end, the young, naive belief surpassed everything, everyone, that's one of the greatest things about this film.