We can't play God, unless we sacrifice ourselves. Who says, anything is better than nothing. Who knows, the price of that anything. We can't change the past. Then how can we change the future? Coz what we will have tomorrow, all depends on what happened yes...
man i walked in thinkin sinners gon slap but it ain’t gon do nothin but mumble it way thru two hours of slow-walkin twin-talkin soul-searchin tea-sippin drama i ain’t sayin it’s dumb but it sure as hell ain’t sharp they gon drop heavy themes like slaver...
如題,太喜歡這部電影里出現(xiàn)的歌曲了。把藍調(diào)、福音與現(xiàn)代音效織成一張奇妙的網(wǎng),每一個音符都扎進故事【shì】的血肉里。當薩米在酒館唱起《I Lied to You》,吉他聲像是撕開了時空的口子,非洲部落的鼓點、當代搖滾的嘶吼全涌了出來,不同膚色的靈魂在節(jié)奏里共舞,這種震撼沒法用語言...
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