As a man runs into the water naked, his bare butt is seen. A woman is shown leaving a bed, implying that she had sex with a man. After a bath, Maggie stands naked before her mirror, all you see of her is from the neck up. A woman and a man have sex, with heavy breathing and slow movement. The scene is mainly a head and shoulders shot. As Seth in the shower, we see his naked body through the translucent shower door.


Film review:Translated by www.rabudo-ru.com


The sun opened the clouds, and there was a holy song between the shining foothills.

The humid sea breeze on the beach attacked the soft beach, and the Black Angels looked into the distance.

I don’t know how to describe it here. John Lennon became addicted to drugs here, Karen Carpenter died here, and the sunny monsoon city on the west coast of the United States was dim and gray in the sparse morning light.

Los Angeles. City of angels.

Some people say that almost all sadness has the same origin, and all separation is also a doomed road in fate. Whether you admit it or not, the feelings we struggle to maintain, small, grand, fresh and strong, they support the weight of our life. We used to be angels. Those feelings were our wings. We fell into the world just to find the lost sadness.

Are angels happy?

Few people think of such a problem. Those angels who swam in the air of the city should have been used to joys and sorrows and the impermanence of life.

Touch, touch, is a magical feeling in the eyes of angels. Touch the tip of the tongue and melt like rock sugar; In Hemingway’s sentence, it is the fishy smell of the sea tide. Close as a close distance, but I can’t feel you. The black angel was very sad because he felt the white angel wandering and confused in the face of the untouchable happiness. I love you. It’s a line under the lights of the world. The hot kiss after the line is like the cold sea water in the morning in the touch of an angel. Angels are busy messengers, and the postmark of heaven is the brand of God’s envoys’ loyalty. After their inexhaustible beautiful face, they will never feel the happiness and sadness of the recipient.

Above my head is my heaven, below my feet is the dark city, another world belonging to you and me. I jumped down just to be with you.

I know many people think that Nicolas Cage’s strong facial lines and thick chest hair make him less like a holy angel. That man is no longer as young as Coppola’s fish fight, no more bright heroism in air prison, and no arrogance of black windbreaker in face change. However, His gentle eyes let me read out the sadness unique to the gloomy angel again and again.

The angel love in the story is deep, which makes people think about what makes the angel give up immortality and what makes Dr. Maggie smile at death at last. Our world is full of hardships, but there is always something beautiful that can make us quiet and indifferent. It is easy to think of Luc Besson’s angel A. The Golden Angel and the gray Postcard like Paris Milton’s gold compass in the background draw us the world, the world and the world. The happy whisper hidden in the vast and far-reaching is far better than the warm heaven.

The city of angels ten years ago gives people a beautiful clue. Let us know that the wandering of angels in the world, the final outcome and separation is not a tragedy. It was originally from a good wish for love. Let us calm those uneasy choices and warm persistence in our life.

On that day, the angel fell from the misty sky of the angel city, and all the memories bloomed in the angel’s mind for a moment.

All happy people will become angels, but not all angels can get the sadness of human happiness.

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