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Nannie 2022-04-23 07:02:25
I think Haneke is not far from winning a lifetime achievement award at Cannes, and the style is evident from the piano teacher, the white ribbon, to this love. The story is not complicated, the narrative method is not exciting, and the camera cuts move very slowly, but in the end there is always an emotional explosion point, which instantly makes you fall in love with the movie. The topic of No Country for the Elderly has been discussed a lot, but in the end, the wonderful performance of the two old people in the movie is hard not to resonate. The deeper the love, the harder it is to have other choices. Haneke's film is about chewing like gum
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Lawrence 2021-12-18 08:01:03
Geroge was sitting on the sofa with the CD, and in the fantasy, Anne gently played the piano music in front of the window, calm and sad. Since then tears have burst, and love is so great that it is silent but touching. The two old people performed real and shocking, the best movie of the year.
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Lionel 2022-04-24 07:01:10
When I watched it, I thought of my grandparents. I was getting thinner and thinner as I got older. My grandfather was always worried about getting sick. His family convinced him that it was just a psychological problem. I'm very sad tonight, because of the abstract but traceable concepts of life and life, because I didn't spend more time getting closer to the old man.
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Anne: What would you say if no one came to your funeral?
Georges: Nothing, presumably.
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Georges: [telling a childhood memory] ... some banal romance or other about a nobleman and a lower middle-class girl who couldn't have each other and who then, out of sheer magnanimity, decide to renounce their love - in fact, I don't quite remember it any more. In any case, afterwards I was thoroughly distraught, and it took me a bit of time to calm down. In the courtyard of the house where grandma lived, there was a young guy at the window who asked me where I'd been. He was a couple of years older than me, a braggart who really impressed me. "To the movies," I said, because I was proud that my grandma had given me the money to go all alone to the cinema. "What did you see?" I started to tell him the story of the movie, and as I did, all the emotion came back. I didn't want to cry in front of the boy, but it was impossible; there I was, crying out loud in the courtyard, and I told him the whole drama to the bitter end.
Anne: So? How did he react?
Georges: No idea. He probably found it amusing. I don't remember. I don't remember the film either. But I remember the feeling. That I was ashamed of crying, but that telling him the story made all my feelings and tears come back, almost more powerfully than when I was actually watching the film, and that I just couldn't stop.