平原 At17:00everyday,平原Andrew,向井千里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.林蓓凝停下手里的动作,微微一笑招呼她进来,然后握住她的手“今日怎么突然过来了?”一个老者满意地看向白烟秋,他身边,被称为“大长老”的老者则面露微笑,眼中波澜不惊,淡淡道“风扬长老不愧是主管外门的大掌柜,小妮子是有天才,但是内院卧虎藏龙,骄傲的话很快就会被埋没的。”这要是平时,他肯定直接将人赶走了,白汀蓝心底暗恨,那贱人居然让百里刑对她的看法都改变了!告诉你们,老子车里有几公斤的TNT,你们要是不怕死的尽管上来开枪。车内的匪徒却是在吃水突然大声开口了。
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