I do think the person translating the name is also very headline-grabbing. If it is just translated literally, it can be called "Doubt" and "Confused", and more artistically, it can be called "Confused". But this name is too fascinating, at least for a more evil person like me, seeing this title can't restrain my surging emotions, so I went to watch this film. Well, in fact, it is indeed the case. I did spend so many days and finally watched this serious film twice.
From a more benign, more decent, more sunny point of view, the whole film and the word 'child abuse' are completely irrelevant (liao). It's just a war without facts, disputes, weapons, and gunpowder.
I love this ending very much. After this arrogant woman finally couldn't stand her unreasonable troubles, and lost the crumbling rigidity that had been supporting her, she burst into tears. However, whether the facts are true or not, whether they are right or wrong, and whether they are right or wrong, can never be revealed. We are left with only infinite and infinite reverie, or suspicion. Or, is it thinking?
The arena is interesting, a struggle for an anti-secular phenomenon that is most within human comprehension in the most serious venues in Europe. From the very beginning of the film, I became interested, the sister in black. And the serious and daunting Sister Aloysius, whose eyes let me really see what she was doing. Yes, the serious, old-fashioned, dogmatic, horrific order.
Times are changing, but good things don't change. The good things we ask for are the knowledge we crave, the truths we crave to absorb. And in the so-called ideal order society you made, yes, it was a communist society. Well, children are always rebellious!
Adults can't see other people destroying their own order. This is the world they have always controlled, but they are swayed and shaken by some emotions that also exist outside the law. Then, some people started to make an uproar. They were irritable, and they finally couldn't control the repression of their calm and soft words, and began to roar.
I really liked the two arguments in the middle, a war of words between Sister Aloysius and Donald's mother, and a war between two women who tried to protect their little boy in two ways, just to uncover some facts. And the war that caused the final shake of the protagonist of the story. That process is called a cool word, the gray tone of the background, the symphony of wind and rain. There are also two tired, sad and helpless faces. I'm not sure if it's correct to say which gun each of the two women is holding, but it gave me some thought.
"We just don't want to cause trouble, just hold back if it's June."
"Father Flynn is nice to my son, does he have a purpose? Yes! Do you have a purpose? Yes! But all we want is a boy who cares about this boy. man, at this time, he appeared. Anyway, my son and I will be on the side of those who care about us. Hopefully, at that time, we will see you on that side!"
"Then, I'm leaving. Good morning, Sister!" The
director's technique is very interesting. At this time, the camera cuts and Sister Aloysius returns to the monastery. The wind continues to blow, and the rain drifts. The shot is oblique, a more hurried and confusing scene. It was at this moment that Father Flynn held down the door of the principal's room, which was about to be closed, with one hand. Rush in, and the climax of the movie is here.
This is a subversive war of words. What we see is persistence, stubbornness, paranoia, unreasonable, vexatious, helpless, hesitant, fearful, sinful, and surprised at the most inappropriate 'deception' that appears in this place. At this point, I can no longer see the truth or morality, ethics or protection. Love and compassion are gone here.
"Yes, just from this window. I saw your true nature"
"You swore that you were here in front of me, you swore that you could not go out of the gates of this monastery, you could not do whatever you wanted to. A matter of faith"
"I can, I can do it if I have to!"
"If you don't go, I will go. So, good day, Father!"
This was howling. This is the point where the emotion can no longer be suppressed.
"I'm not sure either! I'm not sure either! Sister!" This is an old woman who can no longer be arrogant and arrogant, and finally burst into tears! Yes, facts and sensitive topics, ultimately unexplained.
Anyway, this is a great work.
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