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Reanna 2022-04-24 07:01:10
another possibility for love
There should be many people like me who were completely shocked by George's killing of his wife at the moment, but later expressed their complete understanding. It is better to die alone than to live like a walking dead.
Music and piano are common hobbies between the two old couples. Their common... -
Jimmie 2022-03-24 09:02:04
Some people see dignity as air, some people don't
When getting married, there will be a vow of "poverty and disease will never be abandoned". The starting point of vows is love. What if the partner you once loved has been swept away by poverty and disease, or washed away by the currents of life, and turned into another person you don't love? It's...
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Stan 2022-03-29 09:01:03
I didn't cry anyway. This kind of movie seems pure and close to the essence of the movie; but the impact is extremely bad, and it can only be watched by directors and actors with decades of skill. That's not how the movie was shot, and Haneke has only one.
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Brice 2022-03-31 09:01:03
Haneke is an uncompromising "King of Destruction", and he is good at expressing destruction in a quiet and boring life, even if it is such a beautiful old age story.
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Anne: What would you say if no one came to your funeral?
Georges: Nothing, presumably.
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Georges: [telling a childhood memory] ... some banal romance or other about a nobleman and a lower middle-class girl who couldn't have each other and who then, out of sheer magnanimity, decide to renounce their love - in fact, I don't quite remember it any more. In any case, afterwards I was thoroughly distraught, and it took me a bit of time to calm down. In the courtyard of the house where grandma lived, there was a young guy at the window who asked me where I'd been. He was a couple of years older than me, a braggart who really impressed me. "To the movies," I said, because I was proud that my grandma had given me the money to go all alone to the cinema. "What did you see?" I started to tell him the story of the movie, and as I did, all the emotion came back. I didn't want to cry in front of the boy, but it was impossible; there I was, crying out loud in the courtyard, and I told him the whole drama to the bitter end.
Anne: So? How did he react?
Georges: No idea. He probably found it amusing. I don't remember. I don't remember the film either. But I remember the feeling. That I was ashamed of crying, but that telling him the story made all my feelings and tears come back, almost more powerfully than when I was actually watching the film, and that I just couldn't stop.
