The brilliance of this film lies in the use of 6 short stories to show an absurd and real appearance of all beings, depicting the savage nature hidden in everyone's heart in the torment and revenge of the dead.
This kind of outline, smooth and natural, is comparable to the smooth hair just done at Tony's, and finally deduces a "savage story" that makes people stunned.
The third story.
Brother Audi and the man who broke the car fell in love and killed each other.
Once the heart of hatred is summoned, the pursuit of bloody pleasure will prevail, the shackles of civilization will naturally fall off, and reason will easily escape from prison and escape without a trace.
In their minds, there is no Jesus and Mary, no legal morality, no yesterday and tomorrow, nothing.
Only raw, raw impulses remain.
Sixth story.
Romina and Ariel's crazy wedding.
In the same breakdown, reason usually keeps our hysteria in our heads, and Romina chose to attack on the spot.
All the stories of this film are like that.
Everything seemed to be in a state of disorder.
But that is human nature.
During the calm after the storm, Ariel pulled a knife from the stage, and everyone thought a bloodbath was about to begin.
But he cut a piece of cake and devoured it, then picked up the red wine bottle and poured it directly. The scene is extremely bloody and bloody.
This passage seems to reveal the truth frame by frame: only after the basic desire for survival is satisfied, people will have extra energy to maintain the decency of civilization. Before being human, we are first and foremost animals.
The other four stories are also wonderful.
Although these six stories are extremely absurd and exaggerated at first glance. Full of detachment and revenge.
But it is this absurdity that is also terrifyingly real.
It's like pulling out the scenes that have been in your mind countless times when you are impulsive, and throwing them into reality to pour flesh and blood and shape them.
Under the upbringing of civilization, barbarism is still our nature that has never been lost.
It was dormant, hibernating, shackled.
Always reminded: we are all savages.
However, if barbarism is irreversible, civilization is the greatest rebellious spirit of our human beings.
The film itself is a testament to that.
Finally, welcome to my personal public account "Thirteen Rand" to play with me.
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