Like mother, like daughter. It reminds me of Death in Venice. It's a longing for youth and beauty. I never understood why women's foot are sexual to men. I sympathize Humbert in the end. There are all forms of love. He just loved Lolita a lot.
I like you but I want to watch you die. Show your true face. What do you want me to do? Show your true face. Be spontaneous. The boy shouts as he exited the subway, the man and Juliette Binoche jolt on their seat with fear. Fear is maybe more ancient and true, than the masks we put on.