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Daphney 2022-09-05 16:51:13
The dramatic conflict is so strong, it's not Bergman. It's a movie that non-Bergmans could have made, and of course it's still a good movie. The tension was at its peak as they fled in the sea of death. It's a pity to have seen "Liv and Ingmar". The director was in a relationship crisis with the heroine at the time, and he wanted to avenge his personal revenge. In the icy sea, he wrapped himself tightly, but let the two thinly dressed protagonists NG countless times, which greatly damaged the...
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Keven 2022-09-21 08:08:47
How much humanity is hiding behind us?
The film tells the story of two musicians, Yang and Eva, who lost their jobs because of the war. They grow fruits on a small island for a living. Yang is cowardly, unable to fully cheer up from his loss, living in poverty and arguing with each other, but the two care about each other. and...
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Colt 2022-09-05 19:39:18
I'm not against one side of the war, I'm against the war
"Shame" is not well-known in Bergman's film sequence, partly because the film is an anomaly in Bergman's films, and partly because it is difficult to find clear videos on the Internet, and the only subtitles are also related to resources. out of tune.
Compared with other European film masters, such...
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Eva Rosenberg: Sometimes everything seems just like a dream. It's not my dream, it's somebody else's. But I have to participate in it. How do you think someone who dreams about us would feel when he wakes up. Feeling ashamed?
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Eva Rosenberg: I had a dream. I was walking down a very beautiful street... and on one side there were white houses, with high arches and pillars. On the other side, there was a shady park. Under the trees which were growing near the street. there was a stream of dark green water. And then I came to a high wall, and it was overgrown with roses. And then came an airplane and set the roses on fire. But it wasn't too awful since it was so beautiful. I watched the reflections in the water, and saw how the roses burned. And I had a little child in my arms. It was our daughter. She clung to me... and I felt her lips touching my cheek. And the whole time I knew that I should remember something... something someone had said... but I had forgotten what it was.
