I am 24 years old and have no dreams.
I admire people who can give everything for their dreams. I have a movie dream in my heart, and I will give it all to realize. It's good. I consider myself a hedonist, but I identify with the realization of self-worth as a higher pleasure. I guess Tomivuso is happy, he has completed his masterpiece, and in a sense he has realized himself.
It is shameful to laugh at other people's dreams. Few people understand the emotion of Tomivysol's film, and its "success" depends on ridicule. I think, the film conveys a kind of emotion, you have to empathize with it, the film has no meaning, there is no need to impose some bitterness and hatred. Tommy's film wanted to show the fall of an American hero, the pain and torture of his wife's betrayal, which would have resonated more easily, but Tommy failed, and failed to be remembered in a comical way. This is simply a disaster.
The disaster artist is different. It made me feel the same, and felt the artistic pursuit of an unqualified artist, which made people bloody.
This one reminds me of Edwood, another film about bad directors, all about the pursuit of a dream. I love movies, but I have no talent, what else can I do? The world laughs at me for being crazy, and I laugh at the fact that the world can't see through.
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