平原 At17:00everyday,淫间道Andrew,平原amiddle-agedman,driveshomefromworkthroughMelbourne’soutersuburbsinpeak-hourtraffic.Occasionally,heoffersalifthometoayoungercolleague,David.Overayear,theirtentativesmalltalkgiveswaytoawarmfriendshipandopenconversationwithintheconfinesofthevehicle,incrementallyrevealingtheirlives.Onemaywonderwhatathree-hourfilm,setalmostentirelyinacarandshotwithafixedcamerafromtheback,candeliver?Theanswerisanunexpectedlyengagingandentertainingobservationoftherhythmsofdailylife,andacatalogueofsuburbanworries.Insensorialterms,ThePlainschartsthepassageoftimeastheseasonschange.Thepitter-patterofrainandthefamiliarcocoonofthecarprovideasenseofcomfortandsafetyfromtheoutsideelements.Thecaristheliminalspacebetweenworkandhome,asthedayispondered,thenightplanned.Documentaryelementsexistbeyondthewindscreen,asafictioncoursesthroughthevehicle.ThePlainsisaroadmovieunlikeanythingyouhaveseenbefore.尹从安走在队伍最后面,听着同事们的谈论,只是一言不发的看着走在最前面的靳斯爵和唐以沫。石瑞虽然不是个色胚,但也是个男人,何况自己心仪的女神朝着自己献吻,那是必须必的接受啊,谁不接受谁就是傻子。说完这句话,刘洋一下子感到整个人轻松了不少,也许这话他很早就想对人倾诉了。只不过一直没有合适的机会罢了。大伯与我爸安葬好爷爷之后,才坐在一起,几杯烈酒下肚,两人抱在一起,哭得声嘶力竭。
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