What I heard then was the melody of children at play. Nothing but that.And I knew that the hopelessly poignant thing, was not Lolita's absence, but the absence of her voice from that chorus
七十年前的黑白画面能够拍出这样充满艺术的美感无法忘记Ingrid Bergman那流波迷离的美丽双眸诸多精美台词里最爱的不是那句『Of all the gin joints in all the towns, in all the world... she walks into mine.』而是——『We'll always have Paris.』★★★★