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Rylee 2022-04-19 09:02:31
Short and shallow thoughts on mirrors
Soviet films often have a very special interest, perhaps related to Slavic culture or artistic traditions handed down from Tsarist Russia, and can always bring people a completely different emotional experience.
The story itself is not complicated, it is a man's memories of his life, especially his...
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Treva 2022-04-19 09:02:31
"Mirror" - a feeling
Eager to express, desperate to express, until the language malfunctions, starts to become coherent, starts to stutter (narrative becomes confused and clueless) to say things that language cannot describe. Tower: "'Mirror' is not a selfish work, I'm talking about the feelings I have with the people...
Filipp Yankovskiy
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Demetrius 2022-03-24 09:02:44
Even if you don't understand it, you have to show a proud gesture and say loudly, "I don't understand!!!"
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Vergie 2022-01-07 15:52:59
If you use one word to describe this movie, it is poetic. Lao Ta transformed his father's poems into video poems. In fact, they talked about the same theme as "Solaris". Time and memory are the eternal life of mankind. In the limited time of life, mankind still has to do a lot of wrong things. But looking back on my life, everything that I had in contact with my life constituted a lifetime memory. Whether it was clear or vague, this memory was like everything in the mirror after all, and it was impossible to see. So you can laugh and shed tears, the so-called sorrow and joy.
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