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Aurore 2022-03-24 09:02:49
some art fag band i can laugh for a...
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Edgardo 2022-03-24 09:02:49
I have always wondered what a "twentieth century woman" is: Dorothea, who has gone through changes in the world and strives to control the rhythm of life; or Abbie who wraps her inner fragility with strength; or Julie who "can do whatever she wants." The grand changes and current affairs are all placed in the background speeches, narrations and TV pictures, and the choice to focus on depicting the trajectory of each person's life is very fragmented but very complete. The explanation of the...
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Jadon 2022-03-24 09:02:49
Even with so many small and fresh techniques, it is impossible to cover up the sincere emotions and characters~~~...
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Kayley 2022-03-23 09:02:39
An enhanced version of the feel-good town growth story of a lonely boy vs a beautiful girl (becoming a mother, a female tenant sister, and a bed partner girl). Continuing the editing strategy of "Life of a Novice", the marginal and small characters in the big era are embellished with seemingly macro era references (before Reagan took office at the end of the 70s, Ji Jin's noisy late sound). Mom is especially cute, trying to trend old-school clothes (?), Annette Bening. Mother and son are the...
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Martine 2022-03-23 09:02:39
It's enough to be scattered, but probably only when it is scattered can it piece together the mother's mood to see the child "becoming a human being in the outside...
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Chelsea 2022-03-23 09:02:39
Mainly talking about the seventies, and finally zoomed into the entire century. How can this kind of theme think of boyhood, but the timeline is not fully spread out. At the end, looking back on a person's life, that's how it is, there is always a pile of shit after...
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Dana 2022-03-23 09:02:39
The narrative cuts through time and gender and remains undisturbed. The characters continue to have independent dialogues, speak and reflect each other, and eventually become a fragment of the era of multi-voice symphony, achieving a certain echo or dislocation of the living state between the centuries. The flowing neon, brightly spliced colors and jumping music are like a time tunnel, calling for the collision of people in the rift. It's weird that there's only one Oscar...
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Zachary 2022-03-23 09:02:39
A polyphonic female film where each character has their own story and their own...
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Tracey 2022-03-23 09:02:39
At the beginning of feminism, they all felt that they could lead the way. But the torrent of the era of great change broke through the barriers and blocked the sight, they were left, they were taken...
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Elbert 2022-03-23 09:02:39
No one can outrun the times, we are divided by the gap of the years, we have everything, and everything will eventually be...
20th Century Women Comments
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Abe 2022-03-25 09:01:14
The secret and richness, beauty and greatness of life
Most of the characters in the film are like this, full of positive energy that is mild and not strong. They have their own problems, their own struggles and troubles; but they are all trying to be the protagonists in their own lives, and life is not easy, so they can only catch up. Looking back on...
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Dee 2022-03-27 09:01:13
growth education
Jamie is undoubtedly lucky as a teenager. Despite his parents' divorce, his mother, Dorothea, has been seeking ways to help her son grow up, although this effort is not understood by Jamie. Dorothea, Abby, and Julie, three women born and raised in different eras, all face their own problems and...
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Dorothea: That was my husband's Ford Galaxy. We drove Jamie home from the hospital in that car.
Jamie: My mom was forty when she had me. Everyone told her she was too old to be a mother.
Dorothea: I put my hand through the little window, and he'd squeeze my finger, and I'd tell him life was very big... and unknown.
Jamie: And she told me that there were animals, and sky, and cities...
Dorothea: ...music, movies. He'd fall in love, have his own children, have passions, have meaning, have his mom and dad.
Jamie: When they got divorced, my father moved back east and left the car with us. He calls on birthdays and Christmas. Last time I felt close to him was on my birthday in 1974. He bought me mirrored sunglasses. I saw the president fall down the stairs and I threw up on the carpet.
Dorothea: Since then it's just been us.
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Dorothea: Actually, it was, it was built in 1905, and the same family had it forever, but they lost all their money during the war, and then there was a fire and... You should've been here for that. Anyway, so, it was just a mess. They let it fall apart. Then a bohemian inherited it in the '60s, then a bunch of free spirits moved in, and they lost it to the bank.
