Doa Hoa Mong Manh

A Fragile Flower's plot feels tired; another story of love and fame struggles. Its brief runtime and succinct dialogues leave depth wanting. While visually appealing across U. S. locales and with striking costumes, it leans heavily on soft, Vietnamese songs, appealing perhaps, to a narrower, older audience. While A Fragile Flower boasts stunning U. S. sceneries and costume design, its story of a singer's life trials feels all too familiar. The film's concise dialogue and short duration fail to fully develop its themes, with its soft, romantic Vietnamese soundtrack potentially limiting its appeal.

OMG...what a wonderful production from cinematography to music to story line. I LOVE it so much that I went to watch three times with all my girlfriends, family then my husband.

I truly enjoyed A Fragile Flower and I am impressed with their first Vietnamese movie made 100% in the US. Hollywood style and very entertaining to watch and learn many things in this movie. The music score in this movie is AMAZING that I went online and look up the music to listen to it again. I am in love with Vietnamese and their culture and customs.

Thank you for making this type of a movie for us to watch and enjoy.

A Fragile Flower, with its beautiful U. S. settings and detailed costumes, still falls into the trap of a clichéd fame and love narrative. The film's brevity and the predominance of soft, Vietnamese music might not cater to a broad audience, skewing older. The movie's stunning visuals and costumes are undermined by a lackluster plot of a singer's predictable struggle with fame. A Fragile Flower's concise dialogue and short duration limit its emotional impact, with its soft Vietnamese soundtrack appealing to a more niche, older audience. Producing this film was regrettable and reflects poorly on the Vietnamese community.

This film is an absolute letdown, especially to the Vietnamese culture it attempts to portray. With a title that promises so much more, it utterly fails to deliver. There's no storyline to speak of - it's as if the concept of a plot was completely foreign to the creators. Watching paint dry might offer more entertainment and narrative structure. And the music? It's painfully worse than the warblings of a karaoke night gone wrong. Sitting through this movie is akin to throwing away $20 and two precious hours of your life, which you will never get back. It's as if someone took an amateur film project, devoid of skill or artistry, and somehow managed to get it on the big screen. It's not just a missed opportunity; it's a misstep into the realms of the unwatchable.

Let's be direct: this film is an unmitigated disaster. Its narrative is utterly non-existent, wandering aimlessly without any semblance of purpose or coherence. The cultural references it tries to employ are so egregiously misplaced that they provoke laughter, albeit for entirely unintended reasons. The acting is another point of contention; it's so devoid of any real emotion or substance that one might argue a wax museum exhibit offers a more compelling and nuanced performance. The characters are flat, their development nonexistent, and the plot twists so predictable that any potential for suspense is immediately nullified. The dialogue is cringe-worthy, filled with clichés and lines so wooden they could splinter. Overall, it's a cinematic endeavor that fails to achieve any of its artistic ambitions, leaving viewers with nothing but a sense of bewildered disappointment.