From an artistic point of view, it is impeccable. First "I'm not going to pretend I'm a critic". As for some people, "I can't understand this, there is a problem with understanding", oh, then, if you say you understand, come on, write the word "certificate" and let the Coen brothers give you a score, okay?
Then again, when I saw the mysterious death of the female secretary, I began to suspect that it was another hallucination meme that I personally didn't like, but it was understandable for a movie from decades ago, but when I was about to give up, I saw the turning point of God - the good fat man next door is actually a perverted murderer, and immediately wanted to climb out of the sleeping sofa that had fallen twenty centimeters to cheer for the Coen brothers. The giant pits, although I have some ominous hunch based on what I know about Cohen's film fur - they won't fill in honestly at all.
You'll never know whose case is that? What's in that case? What can that box be used for? --Three questions of philosophy. Because even if you throw the "analytics" of Cohen saying that you know the movie better than them with a seemingly seamless and even daring to say that you know this movie better than them, I can only sigh at you. After the erudite and knowledgeable, he took out the island art piece and tore off a few pieces of toilet paper. The scary thing is that maybe the director is not sure what he is shooting.
Movies are made for the public to see. Satire Hollywood? do you care? I don't care anyway. Do American audiences care? I have no idea. Do Chinese audiences care? Will someone jump out and point at my nose and say, "Of course you can't care less than you," I don't know. From a certain point of view, isn't this a self-directed embarrassment?
Regarding proving the good or bad of a movie, there are discussions from "film critics", discussions by the media after adding fuel to the narratives of "film critics", and discussions by netizens synthesizing the statements of the media they have seen. There is a cry of true love from the depths of some people's hearts. But I know the most popular good and bad, that is, good-looking and not good-looking. oh no, talking with me is like playing the piano to a cow, I can only accept what a movie brings to me - shock or not, moving or not, laughing or not. Or there are some obscure movies like David Lynch's "Eraserhead", which I don't understand at all, but it can send me a kind of "I think this movie should be feeling expressed".
"Lord knows I have a gut"
Jiang Wen made an incomprehensible movie called "The Sun Also Rises". I saw him talk about this movie on a talk show. I was too lazy to find out and excerpt his original words. When asked obscure questions about the film, the gist of what he said was, "If you think you get it, you get it."
Just like when I was writing this film review, I was actually not 100% sure about what I wanted to express, because the original idea appeared in an instant, and in the process of transmission, it would decay and be interfered with. , will radiate, and when it finally reaches the nerve endings to act and appear on the medium, it may already be something else, which may be a mysterious process that even consciousness itself does not understand. Then, the director makes a movie, which will more or less conform to this process. Maybe Cohen was going to tell you yesterday that there was a doll in that box, and it came from my not so fond memories of being six years old, maybe the next day, he changed his mind, oh, it's more likely a car, because I am a boy. The ontology of consciousness sometimes doubts its own thoughts with uncertainty, and even pulls away, speculating about itself from an onlooker perspective, which will bring a high proportion of randomness. The so-called uncertainty is the most fundamental and profound principle of the world.
So, going back to the lingering question, "what's in the box", or, "the correct meaning that this movie wants to express", do you feel that the meaning is not so important, and you start to doubt yourself taking this The meaning of this problem is rooted out. Then, the thoughts continued to diverge, returning to the moment when you were lying in a lonely midnight, and after an inexplicable sadness, a flash of inspiration came to the conclusion, "Actually, everything is meaningless."
Nothing makes sense. Perhaps this is the meaning itself. The avatar of meaning is given by consciousness. Every humble consciousness has the ability to describe the universe and the qualification to give meaning to things. They can convert all objectively existing things into a subjective to a disgusting metaphysical state. . Isn't this philosophical? You think so.
Oh, we still jump out of the whirlpool of meaningless thoughts, seize the handle of reality and continue to be cynical.
As the saying goes, a thousand people have a thousand hamlets, but out of 998 hamlets, 497 have no ears and 501 have no tails. It's strange, strange. However, being able to have your own Hamlet is a very enviable thing. After all, I have never read that book yet. .
However, it is even more regrettable that even if you read this book, you will not get your personal Hamlet.
Even if you've seen Button Funk, the next time you mention the film, you'll still inexplicably think of coffee. .
Why, exactly, should I be so impassioned to write this nutritious comment to express my bull dung personal feelings? Could it be that the huge pressure of reality made me, lonely and tired, unscrupulously show my crazy, rude and despicable nature in the vast shadow of the vast online world, oh, no, choose life veronika.
because--
I thought that the troubled friendship between the lonely criminal and the destitute writer would bring the two lost and fragile hearts to the ultimate love redemption in the final dramatic explosion and end with the self-destruction of the classic comedy like the end of the road, epic Black humor movies, convey the noble energy that only love can resolve sins, this energy is necessary, because the narrow-nosed monkeys of the information age human beings can so easily get to the crazy push of the black horror code when they turn on their mobile phones and swipe their fingers. The crimes of the whole world, jumping off the building, rape, murder, poisoning, kidnapping, robbery, housebreaking, arson, and the daily imagination of various experts on food toxicity, as well as the poetic dreams of the media liberal arts students about natural science, etc., I do not understand those who hate positive energy. The narrow-nosed monkey suborder, they think that the transmission of positive energy is the Virgin, it is hypocrisy, of course, a thousand people have a thousand hamlets, but among the 98 hamlets, one has no butthole, and one has no jj. It's strange, really strange. Going back to the movie, but I can't think of it, but the result is not that - the huge pressure of reality makes the lonely and tired male protagonist unscrupulously show his crazy, rude and despicable nature in the vast shadow of the vast latitude of thinking. Oh no, Barton Funk.
"Are you in pictures?"
"Don't be silly"
I seem to see that it is a sexually ignorant child, looking up at a pair of plump and smooth breasts in a strange and ambiguous atmosphere, while a woman with a secret smile mocks him wantonly in the purple-pink smoke And erect JB. As a result, his noble consciousness fell into a kind of bewildered panic, as if subjected to a strange insult that could not be fought back, a certain desire gathered at the edge of the body, but could not vent, and his face was contorted with hatred. Of course, this is actually a description of a sexual psychopathic process. It is said that all psychological distortions come from sexual distortions. This is actually a deepest and secret way for the outside world to affect consciousness. It will gradually sink into the subconscious and make You can't detect it, but it will surface in a certain situation, occupy your consciousness, lose your mind, then, the next Barton Fink will go to open the box, and that box is full of His perverted and twisted subconscious box. In fact, I would prefer to see the ending of this movie to make up for the ruthlessly cut off scene - Barton Fink suddenly twitched and woke up from a table full of waste paper - this kind of sudden twitch awakening The phenomenon, scientifically called "muscle twitching", is a useless accessory product of the human self-protection mechanism or comes from the disorder of neurological function - this way, things seem to become much simpler, and I will also let out a hearty laugh with peace of mind. .
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