Every day I worry all day

1997
I don't think I've ever seen another film that captures the existence of tender, genuine romantic love within a toxic, codependent relationship like this.
Wong isn’t interested in glamorizing it as a “true ionate love” where the emotional highs outweigh or justify the devastating lows. At the same time, he doesn’t reduce the relationship to mere manipulations or gaslighting, but instead captures its complexity, showing both the pull it has on those involved and the loneliness that comes with it.
P.S. I’ve felt Fai fold at “Let’s start over” with every fiber of my being 🫠