Although "Winter Sleep" has artistic value, it is difficult to be accepted by the public. The story between the three protagonists of the film develops with the advent of winter, and explores each other's vanity and moral concepts in this relationship. Although the filming is beautiful, it often appears that there is no plot change for more than ten minutes, and the plot completely controlled by dialogue makes people who can only watch subtitles feel like reading, and others are turning pages for you because the control is not in yours. On hand. The film should be a dialogue between the audience and the director. The middle part of the story from the director’s presentation to the audience’s understanding is left blank for the audience to appreciate. But "Winter Sleep" is a very long monologue, ruthlessly allowing the audience to passively accept the story arranged by the director. Although the film itself has a certain value, it may only be appreciated by artists. (
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Winter Sleep Negative reviews for
2021-12-26 08:01
Extended Reading
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Annetta 2022-04-24 07:01:16
Familiar and unfamiliar Kappa makes up the film
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Mikel 2022-03-31 09:01:04
The movie is unquestionably shocking, but also shocking at the same time. The splendor of the film comes from the impeccable, smooth and free, and even full of emotion of the photography, and the story is undoubtedly full of compassion for the emotions of the world, religion, class antagonism and even reflection. But the more than three hours of dialogue never stopped, although there is nothing to say in terms of artistic creativity, but in terms of viewing, it is not hibernation, but hypnosis at all.
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Aydin: Justice doesn't even exist in nature, why should it exist here?
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Aydin: [Epilogue] Nihal, I didn't go away. I couldn't. Whether it's because I've grown old, or I've gone mad, or because I've become a different man, think what you like. I just don't know. But this new man inside me for a few days won't let me go away. Please, don't ask me to go either. I now understand nothing is calling me to Istanbul. Everything is alien to me there as it is everywhere else. I want you to know that I have no one but you. And I miss you every minute, every second that goes by. But my pride will never let me tell you this. I know very well how to terrible or impossible it would be to part from you. Just as I know that you do not love me anymore. I know we can't go back to the old days. And there is no need to. Take me with you like a servant, like a slave. And let us continue our life even if we do it your way. Forgive me.