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But In the Mood for Love is only half the story.

2046 picks up the threads of that heartbreak. Chow Mo-wan returns, but he is a changed man. Gone is the gentle, devoted journalist; in his place is a charming cynic, a pulp fiction writer and a gambler who moves through life like a ghost. Tony Leung’s performance is a masterclass in subdued sorrow. His eyes, often obscured by smoke or shadow, hold the weight of a man who has been hollowed out by love. He becomes a serial seducer, engaging in relationships he knows are doomed to fail, all to protect himself from ever feeling the depth of that original loss. 2046 by wong kar-wai

There’s a moment about halfway through 2046 when Chow Mo-wan (Tony Leung) sits in a dim noodle shop, narrating: “In the year 2046, nothing changes. No one knows if that’s true or not, because no one who ever went there has come back… except one.” But In the Mood for Love is only half the story

It cannot. You cannot. And Wong Kar-wai, in this labyrinthine, beautiful, exhausting masterpiece, tells you that with all the tenderness and cruelty a great artist can muster. Gone is the gentle, devoted journalist; in his

Zhang Ziyi’s Bai Ling steals the film. She plays a woman who gives herself entirely to Chow, knowing he won’t give back. The Christmas Eve scene—where she waits, dresses up, then silently destroys the room—is as raw as anything Wong has ever filmed.