An icy, enigmatic sketch of eroticism and masochistic psyche with a lingering taste, affirmed by the ravishing beauty and radiant performance from Deneuve, garbed in Yves Saint Laurent.
不敢说完全懂了 “I'm killing myself because you didn't love me, because I didn't love you. Because our ties were loose, I'm killing myself to tighten them. I leave you with an indelible stain. “