the voyeur peeks into bourgeoisie life... seeing beneath the surface, twisted faces, oppression, to and fro... withdraws, and ends up with beauty resting upon corners of the eyes. how come there is beauty? so much that it makes your heart cave in.
A joyful, sometimes bitter social satire of human absurdity. The touching love legend, the genius storytelling method, and the seemingly bizarre yet actually resonating metaphor remind us of the Allen at his proud prime.