每一个孤独的灵魂最终都是要回家的这是无人能摆脱的命运自出生那一刻自我就被抛弃在荒芜的世界里身份的认同性向的认同纵使上天给了他无与伦比的天赋即便10万人同时吟唱可灯红酒绿后的寂寞只会更强烈所有的艺术所有的撕心裂肺都是这寂寞中的挣扎有荒诞有深情有狂欢有爱人最终的归宿是死亡无人能逃脱的命运自我和自我的消极一切回归平静可正因如此那些挣扎那些奋斗那些自我毁灭后的重生巨大孤独后的爱才有了意义.同Freddie我们的路充满荆棘国产尺码和欧洲尺码表可以 浑浑噩噩也可以去受伤去寻找去爱去become a champion, 我不知道哪条路更好我只知道那些在磕磕绊绊的痛苦中所释放出的东西如他们的音乐如人生its so fucking beautiful.
Sad in many ways. Beautiful in many others. Wonderfully captures that all too hard to describe limbo of growing up. The aesthetics and score of this are fantastic and I couldn't help feeling nostalgic for a time I usually try to forget. It's difficult to capture a mood or a life stage well, particularly at this age and Sciamma does it wonderfully.