- "Lola Run"
remember? Remember the desperate run Lola did to rescue you? She ran so fast. She ran out of breath for you, she gave up her dignity for you, she gave up her life for you, she smiled gently for you. It's all for you, for love, you say right? Wanli?
From the moment Wanli called Lola, a sadder future was doomed. She screamed, her cry shattered the picture, shattered the glass, shattered your heart. Only the little tortoise for unknown reasons was still crawling quietly on the ground, braking silently.
However, Lola started running. She knocked open the door, was frightened by a neighbor's vicious dog, and ran into a middle-aged woman pushing a stroller. Under the bridge, on the highway, in the garden in the middle of the street, she did not stop, she would not stop. How could she stop to save you. Wanli.
She continued to run, so tired that her lungs were spitting out, but she couldn't stop. I can't tell the difference between reality and fantasy world. In these twenty minutes, everywhere is the same time, everywhere is the same world. The music is exciting and uplifting. Then, she stopped at the door of her father's bank.
Father, this man, had an affair, a new love, and another child. He was about to lose her. He put Laura on the shoulder hypocritically and drove her away. So cruel, so merciless.
Laura wept angrily. But she still had to run. She can't stop. She turned the corner, just in time. She watched Wanli turn around with a pistol and start robbing the convenience store. Lola didn't want that either. But she needs Wanli to survive. She fired one shot, one shot at the old policeman.
So, they grabbed the money and started running again, but how could they outrun police cars and bullets. When they were besieged in circles, when Wanli put the money bag still to the sky, when the police inadvertently fired their guns. Lola was shot. Center the heart. Blood stained her clothes. Laura fell straight down. She died. She fell and died trying to save you. Wanli.
How can this be. she thought so. You are lying in bed, the color is the warm red of the amniotic fluid in the womb.
Do you love me? she asked quietly. Of course love. You also answered safely.
So, life needs to start all over again. How can life end so easily.
This is the end of the first run. This is the starting point for the second run.
But no matter how he was reborn, it was still the same sad ending. Her father would not lend her money. She pointed the pistol at her father. She made herself guilty. Her running again prevents your crime, but not your death. Isn't that right, Wanli.
At the last moment, she took the stolen money in hand and walked towards you with a smile. But the red ambulance made her stop breathing in pain. The car hit Wanli. you fell. you are dead. In order to save you, Wanli, Lola lets the accident deprive her of her right to victory.
So, this game-like life needs to start again. Thus, the second run ends and the third run begins.
The wheel of fortune keeps spinning. It allows her to take the money with integrity, and it allows you to get it without any hassle. It brings you together in the end. But it seems that there will be a certain number in the dark. There must be destruction, there must be blood, there must be death.
Father and that dear uncle died. But they don't know. You won't know either. You thought this run was finally complete and complete, but you didn't know it made the ending even more sad.
Perhaps ignorance is the happiest, and perhaps the saddest.
Yes, life is a game. It's a game where you die or I die. It's a game destined to be sad. No matter how many chances to come back, no matter how many times to run again, it will be the same, or it will be more painful.
There is no regret in life, life does not allow regret, life is all doomed. what else? not at all.
The running of the film is so good. It made us feel as if we were personally in the three races toward death, made us unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, and let us be so shocked that we could not move and dare not breathe during these three twenty minutes.
In the last few seconds of Lola's rush to think about it, that long reverse shot merges you and her with the clock on the high wall. She said, you are waiting for me. We were so drawn to it that we couldn't take our eyes off it. The voices in the world seemed to disappear. There is only one sentence left in a panic, wait for me.
But what's the use of waiting. What's the use of doing it again. What's the use of running.
When everything begins, there is an end, and each time there is a more painful end. No matter how you say "no", no matter how you ask, no matter how hard you try, it's useless. Because life is a game, if there is a beginning, there will be a moment when it reaches the end, there will be a moment when the game ends, and there will be a moment when the flowers fall and people die.
So, what more can we expect. I'm also afraid that you don't love me. Also need to be afraid that you will fall in love with someone else. I also need to be afraid of what will I do if you die. Don't care anymore. We have to abide by the rules of the game, so that we can at least have no regrets before the end, as long as we can have fun. Before the end of the game, you must understand why you have come this far, and for whom you must run this step.
It's for love, isn't it? No one will understand. Humans are the most mysterious and secretive creatures in this world. Humans are creatures who cannot understand each other and are destined to kill each other in the name of love. Humans are creatures who know nothing and understand the difference. Ending and giving up, constantly chasing creatures that keep running.
Therefore, the same is true of human life.
Look around you. If there is someone who runs fast, it may be Lola with dazzling red hair; if there is someone who is still waiting, it may be a profit that counts every minute; if there is someone who is troubled and dull, it may be Lola's dear father who is lost in love. There are people of this kind, there are all kinds of people, there are all kinds of people. They can be anyone or none of them.
Life is inherently impermanent, but it is destined to end in the same way. We want to have fun, we want to be happy, we want to seize every minute and every second to run.
Not for Lola, not for Wanli, not for father. Not for money, not for crime, not for time. Not for chance encounters, not for separation, not for love.
just for myself. Only for myself, to be able to reach the finish line in this game and this run. No regrets, no regrets, discard death.
Then, let us run fast, speed up our pace, speed up the frequency, speed up, and run to the end of life.
So this, just, everything, enough, right.
Director: Tom Tykwer,
"Lola Rennt"
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