Just a few words from one person made me give in to this hateful world and get back on my feet

Katlyn 2022-04-20 09:01:44

In my opinion, any good work will resonate with people. For a

long time, I don't think that cartoons are only for children aged 3-12 to watch.

Animation is also a thing that brings fun to this boring world.


After watching this movie, the terrifying appearance of those cute zombies is full of guilt and cowardice. It's

actually the opposite of what people used to see zombies fleeing and fear of becoming zombies.

However, some people in the film are still afraid of zombies,

you see Do you know who it is after you're done?

Those children, children have more romance, compassion and fantasy than people in the adult world,
(No, this is not the theme of the film, hahahaha, just my personal opinion, the feeling in the film, the world of children Always more energetic than adults.)


In addition, I was most impressed by the shape of Fat Nell. He was always with Norman.

Even if other people treated Norman in a strange way, he always stayed, even though Norman did not go with him. Cemetery, even though his perception of books is relatively poor, and page one has been read for a long time, even though he was dragged away by his brother in the end,

this guy is very cute (eating snacks and watching weight loss exercises), or because he was excluded He is a fat man. He understands Norman's mood. Let people like him gather together. Only

those who have been injured can understand the feelings of those who have been injured.

It is also in this way that Norman can understand the injured girl - a witch who was treated as an ugly witch who died wrongly, full of resentment, and placed a curse on those who hurt her.

From the beginning of the film, it has been seen that this is a dark and humorous film, full of incomprehensible loneliness, and there are such shadows everywhere in our lives.

This reminds me of an experience of mine. I am also a relatively withdrawn person, and I don’t talk much. I don’t take the initiative to make friends. I always maintain a sense of distance from others. But there will be some people who can talk to me about topics that are not relatively in-depth with others, or because they have all appeared near me, passively accept them into my life.


After half a year of art exams abroad, there are only a few school classmates who have kept in touch with me. I also gradually understand that drinking wine is less than a confidant, and there are too many speculations. After half a year of self-improvement, I never left my seat. There were only a few people left in the studio at noon. For several months, my heart rate was irregular, and my family was unsettled. When I walked out of the examination room, I was full of confidence.


After the results come out, 4 points past the B line, ah? That means that I can only watch the single test or the high cultural score. That hit me very hard. I have never cried about my academic performance, but this time I was full of unwillingness.

Next, there will be attacks one after another.

The single test has not passed the line, and the

cultural score cannot pass the A line of ordinary students, which means that the last opportunity to go to the art management major of the art school will also be lost

. Scalp has been reluctant to read the high tuition B,

without a local account, I can't repeat it.

I was wondering why the art I liked blocked me, and
what would have happened if I hadn't chosen art at the time?

Is it because I didn't work hard enough, most of the people in my art grade are people who didn't try their best? When I learned about my grades, I thought that hard work would not necessarily lead to success. Is it because everyone’s natural aptitude is different, and everyone’s level of effort is different. Since I have poor aptitude, I still can’t fight?

That half year really made me feel very tired, is that what I am? Oh, really can't be sure.
In the days after I got my grades, I treated everything very pessimistically, and was called a bitter face.

However, there are so few people who accompany me in the air when I am out alone.

Among them, there is one person, a few words of her make me reinvigorated, even if I go back to school, I will not have more than two words with her, every time, I am speechless, just look at her back, look at her She is improving day by day, and I can't keep up with her.

When I was away for half a year, she would also chat with me to deal with loneliness. Whenever I couldn't draw anymore, I would think about her. I'm not strong enough. I want to continue to draw and be better than her.

Before the exam, I didn't mention it to her, but she actually sent the words "Come on for the exam", which gave me unprecedented motivation, and I thought I would do it.

After he learned the results of the joint entrance examination, he and she vented my feelings. Even on the Internet,
she always had her way of encouraging him, even if it was so unintentional and perfunctory, her usual tone. He mentioned to her a lot of things he hadn't said to his parents. She gave him a little confidence and hope at that time. He became afraid to approach her again, and he felt that the gap between her and him was getting bigger and bigger.

He hadn't studied culture for half a year, even before he studied art, he was better than her, and that was just the past, art was like a curse, he always doubted whether he should choose it, why it always hurt him.

She also questioned why he became like this, the two of them talked less and less, but every time he looked for her, she would tell him that he suppressed his actions every time, he could no longer approach her, he could not give her Help, but always she comforts him.

After the college entrance examination, fate hit him again and again. Many times he communicated with her on the Internet, and this time was no exception. He told her that he really didn't want to study the high tuition of Ben B, but he had no choice. He has thought about all kinds of ways, taking the test, self-testing, college, she told him, I don't like Ben B, whether it's college, you must have confidence, and shake him again,
she asked me to compromise with this hateful world , cheered up again, and went on pessimistically,

but he thought he fell in love with her, but he couldn't give her the strength to grow, but he didn't cheer up for her, and he didn't dare to look for her again.

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Extended Reading
  • Gayle 2022-04-23 07:02:26

    I don't really like animations set in the style of puppet characters.

  • Stanford 2022-04-22 07:01:31

    The surprising part is the reversal of the role of the human zombie, but it was immediately destroyed by the next preaching, tell the story well, and let Disney do the preaching.

ParaNorman quotes

  • Aggie: Aggie... My name was Aggie... I - I remember... My mommy brought me here once. We sat under the tree and she told me stories. They all had happy endings. Then those horrible men came and took me away and I never saw her again!

    Norman Babcock: Sometimes when people get scared, they say and do terrible things. I think you got so scared that you forgot who you are. But I don't think you're a witch. Not really.

    Aggie: You don't?

    Norman Babcock: I think you're just a little kid with a really special gift who only ever wanted people to understand her. So we're not all that different at all.

    Aggie: But what about the people who hurt you? Don't you ever want to make them suffer?

    Norman Babcock: Well, yeah, but what good would that do? You think just because there's bad people that there's no good ones either? I thought the same thing for a while. But there's always someone out there for you. Somewhere.

    Aggie: I just want my mommy.

    Norman Babcock: I'm sorry, Aggie. She's gone.

    Aggie: That story you were telling. How does it end?

    Norman Babcock: I think that's up to you.

    Aggie: Is this where they buried me?

    Norman Babcock: It's a pretty good place to sleep. Then you can be with your mom again.

  • Neil: So what do we do now?

    Norman Babcock: Uhh... I... I - I really don't know.

    Courtney: Yes you do, Norman. You've gotta get to that witch's grave.

    Norman Babcock: But...

    Courtney: But nothing, you listen to me, buster. We didn't turn away when Daleridge High was slaughtering our volleyball team, did we?

    Norman Babcock: Yeah, we did.

    Courtney: No, we didn't. I have cheered the un-cheerable, Norman. And I'm not letting you give up now.