After watching David Lynch's early black-and-white film "The Elephant Man", it has been a long time since a movie could make me cry. When the doctor saw the scene where Elephant Man was being reprimanded and turned around, the scene of tears slowly flowing down my heart, and everyone laughed, disgusting Elephant Man's naturally deformed appearance, his helplessness, his Embarrassed, his retreat was very distressing, and he wanted to rush into the screen to help him. He was like a humble biscuit being eaten by a rat in a dark corner, bubbling with bite after bite of sharp wounds. In fact, he is very talented, kind, gentle, and contented, and I like him more than many normal people. I was deeply moved by the kindness of simplicity in him. Some people say that after listening to Blonde redhead's "elephant woman", they will think of me. I don't know if it is because of the oppressive tone. But I like Elephant Man very much. There is a trace of depression and worry in the movie, and it seems that all the subtle connections are in it.
I prefer the early David Lynch. The movie is very tough, but his sharp blade is soft and stings you slowly.
I rarely mention the movies I watch, which shows how much I love the Elephant Man!
Be sure to write a feeling to cherish the memory of this beautiful and noble Mr. Elephant
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