movie , the day started. The sky was painted with crimson rouge by the rising sun, and the tall buildings of New York City stretched their waists and woke up. Get up and go to work. Like every sunny day in early autumn, it is busy but calm.
The twin towers of the World Trade Center, shining like gems in the picture, like a tall boy, stand out among the buildings in the bustling city. They are like sharp thorns, stabbing somewhere in my heart, because I know that day, and I know the things that follow.
When the huge black shadow of the plane swept overhead, I knew it was the arrival of the devil, and I also knew that after a while, with the loud noise and vibration, a deep black hole would appear on the twin towers of the World Trade Center, with thick smoke like blood. , like a huge wound. The sun is gone, and snowflakes are scattered all over the sky. No one cares about what is written on it, even if it is a trade secret worth billions, it is already meaningless at this moment. The small black dots falling from the sky are the life that can never go home again, falling like fallen leaves; the building collapsed, and it was as fragile as a castle on the beach.
Every time I face such a scene, I am willing to believe that it is just another Hollywood blockbuster, just like this, six years have passed. When the real movie was shown in front of my eyes, my consciousness was still wandering between the virtual and the real.
I expected to see a huge and shocking disaster scene, but the current events presented in the movie were far less shocking than the current events of the year;
I expected to see heroic characters who did not care for their lives, but a few Port Authority policemen just found some equipment in the underground mall Going up, the building collapsed in a few seconds. After that, the film was full of unbearably long darkness and depression. The protagonist was disheartened. The rest of the scene was all dialogue. .
It's hard to make a movie like this because there are so many expectations and everyone is searching in the rubble. For this movie, I also had a lot of guesses in advance, but it's over and I still haven't found what I want. Maybe, I don't even know what I'm looking for.
The first sentence of Will, who survived the death, came out of the ruins: "Where is the building? Where is the building?" In the face of evil, the fortress carefully built by people is so vulnerable, and there is nowhere to support us to survive. The pain of not being there.
The movie borrows a sad but strong housewife to tell us that we are usually busy with each other, ignoring each other's existence, ignoring the expression of love. This kind of confession is seen a lot at the end of many disaster movies, but in "9.11" In the movie, it seems trivial. Some people say that the life of a small person is a mirror that reflects social reality, but I don't want to look in the mirror anymore. I want to see more things in the "9.11" filmed by Americans. Where are the things?
Turning around the high-rise buildings in the city, the corner is the hell with black smoke.
God used smoke to make curtains to shield people from unbearable sights.
This is a line in the movie that reminds me of it.
Yes, our eyes are always blocked by something, so we gradually lose our way in the labyrinth, and the thorn in the heart is probably difficult to pick out.
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