Maps to the Stars movie plot
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Nannie 2022-04-21 09:03:01
Private Five, the more I think about it, the colder my spine becomes, as if watching a horror movie. The whole film implements a very strange "perverted" character state. Although the overall atmosphere remains in the form of a typical Hollywood drama, the bone marrow of the characters has been completely replaced by ghost-like puppets of fame and fortune. The sluggishness with the drama, the critique of Hollywood is displayed without exaggeration and curiosity (drug addiction, promiscuity, falsehood, neuroticism, nervous breakdown, child swearing). But it must be emphasized that these character states operate a priori as a form of image logic (psychoanalysis can be carried out but cannot explain why this kind of "abnormality" generally exists in all people), so this alienated character state is more like It is a pessimistic metaphor that has long been rooted in birth, era and hidden in the context of historical development. We are painful, hypocritical, sluggish, and will never be free.
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Constantin 2022-03-25 09:01:15
The magnified interpretation, in addition, I feel that the Cannes actress is far-fetched. . .
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[last lines]
Agatha Weiss: On absence without desire
Benjie Weiss: On absence without desire
Agatha Weiss: On naked solitude.
Benjie Weiss: On naked solitude.
Agatha Weiss: On the stairs of death, I write your name.
Benjie Weiss: On the stairs of death, I write your name.
Agatha Weiss: On health that has returned.
Benjie Weiss: On health that has returned.
Agatha Weiss: On danger that is left.
Benjie Weiss: On danger that is left.
Agatha Weiss: On hope without memory, I write your name.
Benjie Weiss: On hope without memory, I write your name.
Agatha Weiss: And by the power of a word.
Benjie Weiss: And by the power of a word.
Agatha Weiss: I renew my life.
Benjie Weiss: I renew my life.
Agatha Weiss: I was born to know you and to name you.
Benjie Weiss: I was born to know you and to name you.
Agatha Weiss: Liberty.
Benjie Weiss: Liberty.
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Havana Segrand: [to Jerome] Would you fuck me if I asked you to? For research?