大概是00年我12歲那陣明珠臺(tái)午后劇場(chǎng)我一個(gè)人蹲在房間從開(kāi)始的呵欠連天一直看到最后連廣告插播都不敢走這是我第一次記憶清晰的看電影看到哭得一塌糊涂并且結(jié)束后依然不能抽離東北往事第二季也是我第一次真正的入戲某種意義上算是我的啟蒙電影今天再看still into me
this is truly one of the worst written movie script-wise, none of the jokes works, feels like it was written by a 14 yo who laughs at the number 69 and has a weird fetish for pigeons and has read too many fanfics and is raised by two snowflake parents, or it could just be a satire and i completely missed the punchline