I remember when I watched this movie for the first time, I was most impressed by the explosive and emotional songs, especially the unfinished "Paris, Paris". The tune was high and the rhythm was sonorous. Once in Paris, what kind of city can breed such a soul.
Today was different and I was in a bad mood. After reading the half of "Coco anta Chanel" that was left, I remembered "Life of a Rose", which is also French. When Fu was praying in the medium's room for a reason to live, she burst into tears again.
Not for the unfulfilled love, but for the heart that can give everything to love, she knew from the beginning that Marseille would not leave his wife for her, and she did not want him to do so, one enjoys a thousand in the spotlight The beloved personality goddess is willing to be so humble in love, she said, as long as he is happy.
Singing and Marseille are the two reasons for her to live.
If you want to love, you should wholeheartedly. Many people have long lost this ability. They laugh at those stupid people who are crazy about love. There is a bit of jealousy in it.
Pull away.
Many people criticized the film's unusually jumpy editing technique, which roughly went from the two ends of Piaf's life to the middle, intermittently, and when it was about to end, there was a memory that didn't seem to match the previous one. When I first watched it, it was true. Terribly dizzy.
But today, at the end, I suddenly realized that maybe this is the director's purpose. As a biography, all the scenes are memories, and memories are a choice. It is unreal and has been modified by emotions. On and off, but so beautiful.
Maybe the last ones are the real ones. Titi is just a cold-eyed spectator in a brothel. Before she became famous, a lovely child left her like this. The most painful thing is that no one loves you, she Not afraid of death, just afraid of loneliness. So she chose to remember those good things.
The brothel is full of tender care, the sisters who depend on each other on the street, the lover who calls his wife every day but travels across the ocean for her words, in the eyes of innocent Piaf, these are the real ones, she loves the world This is the world she lives in.
Innocence is innate, but it gradually becomes dusty with the accumulation of years. Only the most sincere souls can stick to the end from beginning to end, the romantic rose life, and the era of innocence.
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