When the movie slowly unfolds like a mysterious picture scroll, at that moment, it seems that the third type of wonderful movie in my heart is slowly taking shape.
The first one is like "Get Out!" "Mr. Tumor" is a movie that allows you to understand the true meaning of life from laughter.
The second kind is a cruel movie with a heavy coat of reality like " melting pot " that allows you to clearly understand the reality.
and the third kind of movie is like "Shadow" and " The Last Night on Earth ", the long and thin film that gives people a sense of haziness.
I still remember that when I watched "Shadow", I felt very nervous. I felt that was in the next game of chess. Everyone was playing the game. Everyone thought they were winners, but they all lost. After
came out, there was a cloud of mist, but in my heart I was sighing "very wonderful movie."
seemed to be admiring a painting of ink painting, or for some people, it was just like boiled water, but for me It's like a treasure. Although I may not know the connotation and art of the movie as a professional filmmaker, my vision and heart make me understand that this is a wonderful movie.
"The Last Night on Earth" is not only that, but also the soothing and hazy beauty to the extreme.
From the first act of the movie, I was deeply attracted. I didn't dare to leave the movie screen for another half because I was afraid of missing the most exciting part. The pictures of
depicting objects seem to be reciting a fantastic poem.
The dilapidated house, the gloomy world, regained the light after replacing the light bulb. The sound effect of
circulates from deep to shallow to deep, leaving me in a cloud of mist.
The close-up of the back-sliding water glass and the eye snake on the train rendered a dangerous atmosphere.
And what shocked me most was the beautiful dreams I spent with the protagonist wearing glasses.
The roar of the car, the howling of the wind, and the long Miao tune (feeling) made me experience the ultimate visual enjoyment. The long lens converted by
made me a little dizzy, as if smelling an intoxicating floral fragrance.
I follow one lens after another and seem to want to get out of the dream, but I seem to fall into one dream after another. Turn left and right like that dilapidated alley...
Finally, when the rotating house appeared, I seemed to understand the meaning of the ancient spell.
Maybe after I describe it like this, you will think that this movie is only a dreamlike picture, otherwise there are some complicated feelings that cooperate with the picture to create a psychedelic world. The difference between
memory and film, film must be fake and composed of one shot after another, but memory is difficult to distinguish between true and false.
may not know to Luo Hongwu whether Wan Qiwen is real, or whether Kaizhen met after being trapped is real.
From a macro perspective, the film feels like a fantasy adventure experienced by the hero in search of a mysterious lover.
In fact, the friendship and family affection mixed in it cannot be ignored.
The friendship between the white cat and Luo Hongwu is reflected in the slow narration of the white cat’s mother, while the white cat takes the time to see his father in prison and the "Xiaofeng Restaurant" which appears more frequently.
may be that I have had enough suffering in my life, and his honey can make me feel sweet.
When he heard this answer, the actor shed tears, perhaps this answer reminded him of his mother.
She gave a watch that symbolized eternity and Kaizhen lit a firework that symbolized transitory time.
When Luo Hongwu and Kaizhen were kissing, under the shining of moonlight, the house spun, and the mysterious element of space sandwiched by time made me follow the lens.... When the fireworks went out in the last scene of
, I seemed to sweep away the hazy feeling before. Understand everything.
lights up and the curtain closes.
An ancient scripture, a revolving house, a revolving love,
movie and memory revolving, escape and reality revolving, suffering and honey revolving,
clock and fireworks revolving, short and eternal revolving, The dream and the revolving of dawn.
A memory folding, a gorgeous adventure.
The last night on earth, a mysterious poem.
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