1443 Enjoy the Sunset

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"Dr. Horror Phoebe".

This is a classic horror movie from the 1970s. It was released in 1971. Compared with the famous "Moonlight Panic", "Night of the Living Dead" and "The Exorcist", its reputation seems to be equal. Less loud, more niche, more low-key, and of course, more eccentric, only those who really like horror movies or evil/classical/movie fans know this work.

The film follows a doctor who pretends to be killed in a car accident and then executes those who he believes killed his wife in ten operatic ways. The terrifying atmosphere presented in the work is undoubtedly worthy of recognition, and more importantly, the ten murder methods and the ten plagues of Egypt complement each other, showing the color of religion and fate.

The actor Vincent Price, who was known as the king of horror movies at that time, encountered a bottleneck in his career. After starring in this movie, he once again showed his superb acting skills and won countless applause. Later, He also entered Michael Jackson's field of vision because of this film. The narration of the 1981 classic music video "Thriller" was personally invited by Michael to match Vincent.

After this movie entered the 21st century, it has once again become a hot topic of discussion among countless horror movie lovers, because many of the ideas and ideas in the "Chainsaw" series are derived from this work.

Rooney was in complete shock when Renly uttered the name of the film "Dr. Horror Phoebe", since she hadn't heard of it at all, and she could not help frowning slightly, her face full of He cast a skeptical glance at Renly, but on second thought he denied his idea.

"So, didn't you deliberately choose such a niche work? Just because I just picked such a popular work?" Rooney said hesitantly even though she didn't want to think so.

Renly raised his eyebrows, "In your eyes, am I such a person?"

"If today was the first day I met you, I wouldn't have guessed so." Because Renly's appearance looked like a handsome gentleman, and he couldn't tell that he was a master of mischief, Rooney's pupils shrank slightly. He got up and stared at Renly's light-hearted smile, the more he thought about it, the more likely the possibility increased, "But... we've known each other for so long, I can't deny the idea."

Renly laughed dumbly, "I thought my reputation had always been good."

"Then it depends on which part it refers to." Rooney said meaningfully. If it is the acting part, it is naturally indisputable, but for other parts...

Renly didn't mind either, pursed the corners of his mouth lightly, and nodded in agreement, "That's fair." Then he added, "But this time I'm serious. I've always wanted to try comedy or horror or whatever. Unusual role, not too long ago I even joked with Andy for a vase role, which seemed pretty good."

"Vase?" Rooney raised her final note, then looked at Renly up and down, as if she was evaluating a price, and finally closed her chin slightly, saying with satisfaction, "Although it's not the best choice, someone should be willing to buy it. ."

There was a smile in Renly's eyes, but he didn't show it on the surface. He said solemnly, "You feel the same way, and I feel the same way."

Rooney held back her smile, the corners of her mouth were already raised, but she still pursed her lips, "But, why? Why is this Dr. Phoebus?"

Now, Rooney has really developed some interest, Renly narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Rooney carefully, and then closed his jaw, as if Rooney passed his verification," It was 1969, and MGM was going through a series of failures, so they targeted their highest-grossing actor at the time, Vincent Price."

Rooney opened her mouth slightly, and the confusion between her eyebrows not only did not decrease, but also became more intense, "Is this your compatibility test? It's like asking a friend to see if they know Kurt Vonnegut. Kurt-vonnegut or Philip-guston."

Kurt Vonnegut, a representative figure of American black humor literature, many people compare him to Mark Twain.

Philip Gaston, a painter and printmaker in the New York School, was one of the most important promoters of Abstract Expressionism.

"So, is this a realistic interpretation of 'men are from Mars, women are from Venus'? I just wanted to express my love for this movie, we were not discussing just now, if we can choose at random, in the end want to play Which work? Why is the conversation going off the rails now?" Renly met Rooney's gaze curiously, but instead began to explore.

Rooney raised her eyebrows, "So, we are still discussing the topic just now?" Seeing Renly's half-smile expression, Rooney showed an expression of sudden realization, but she changed the subject and immediately The topic went off again, "How many dates have you discussed this topic with? Discussed this movie?"

Renly raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are we dating now?"

Rooney immediately noticed Renly's half-smile expression, her eyes flashed with meaningful light, and her cheeks could not help but fly into two blushes, but she still pretended to be calm and said, "I'm not sure. How is it defined in the UK, but in the US, two people go to the Hudson alone to watch the sunset, then it's a date. Not a relationship, but a date."

Renly pursed the corners of his mouth and closed his chin suddenly, "If it's the UK, then it's a little more complicated. We need a cup of tea or a bottle of beer, then it's a date."

"Pfft." Rooney didn't hold back and laughed lightly, but she still resisted the urge to laugh and said solemnly again, "So, how many dates have you discussed this topic with? "

Renly also said solemnly, "So, how many people do you think can answer this question? Or, how many people are willing to listen to me about the movie 'Dr. Horror Phoebe'?"

"There must be a lot." Rooney replied simply and neatly.

Renly stared at Rooney intently, those light brown eyes reflecting the fiery clouds all over the sky, shining brightly, with a low voice like a slowly playing cello, "Does this include you?"

Rooney could feel the power of her heart beating violently against her chest, almost jumping out of her throat. The throbbing and panic was like a deer rushing about, her fingertips could not help but tucked together, and then she was embarrassed. Away his eyes, he raised his head to look at the bright sunset over the Hudson River, "I have never seen the sunset in New York."

Renly still didn't speak, just looked at Rooney quietly.

This made Rooney's cheeks hot like a fiery cloud, her shoulders and side face lines were uncontrollably tense, and she only felt that her mouth was dry.

In fact, she just turned her head, and she already regretted it. She didn't know why she changed the topic, and she didn't know why she turned her head. The shyness and crampedness caused thousands of butterflies in the depths of her abdomen. All began to flap their wings; but now it was too late, what should she do? What should she do!

After a while, Ren Li slowly moved his eyes away and looked straight ahead. The orange-red sunset that filled the sky dyed the whole city a different color, and the gray Manhattan couldn't help but be covered with a faint layer of light. Warm; the shimmering river reflects the rays of light, and outlines the city's skyline, soaring into the clouds, the water and the sky are the same color.

The thrilling beauty makes people so quiet.

"The beauty of New York is reserved for the night, and the grandeur of the sunrise and sunset is hidden behind this reinforced forest. No one will come here to watch the sunset." Renly said softly, after a pause, he added One sentence, "Unless it's like our two idle lunatics."

"I think the tourists on the cruise ship are going to protest. They are also admiring the sunset. I guess they should come here specially for the sunset." Rooney did not deny it, but started seriously. Just kidding.

Renly shrugged lightly, "You say, what I have in my mind now is the image of Spider-Man or the Joker swaying through the air. Is this the result of Hollywood brainwashing?"

"No, I would say it's the result of the homogenization of imagination." Rooney didn't laugh, but replied seriously, "What I have in my mind now is the image of the Nutcracker dancing ballet above the water, You see, the light of nature is the most beautiful light in the world, and what could be more perfect than a stage like this?"

Renly shook his head slightly.

Rooney noticed Renly's movements out of the corner of her eyes, and turned her head naturally, casting a suspicious gaze.

Then Renly turned around, with a small smile in his eyes, "The Nutcracker or Spider-Man, in the final analysis, is the expression of our imagination being constrained. If we can, like Don Quixote, put the Windmills imagine being giants, and I think that's the most interesting thing."

"It's not surprising." Rooney also chuckled, "So, we became actors, not directors; so, we stood on the stage, not behind the stage."

There was a hint of surprise between Renly's eyebrows, "I thought that the reason we became actors was because we were eager to become famous and to be noticed. After all, this is the job under the spotlight."

This is completely the sarcastic tone of the media reporters.

Rooney couldn't help laughing out loud, "God, those reporters must be gnashing their teeth at you?"

"How can I provoke the Uncrowned King?" Ren Li still had a sincere expression on his face.

Rooney laughed even more happily.

The orange sunset was burning like a flame, and the golden light outlined the edges and corners of the face and the throbbing of the eyes. The words suddenly disappeared like this, and the sound suddenly disappeared like this, as if the whole world was shrinking and shrinking, and finally Only the existence of each other was left, and then there was a thump-thump-thumping heartbeat.

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