We're always fighting the idea of ​​"I want to end it all"

Mason 2022-04-20 09:02:07

Those desolate, dim, and painful things in life are like chronic diseases, and they will not get better. It will be a snowy night. You drag the ground, trying to clean up all this, or to reconcile.

We are the collection of what we see and hear - well said. [I want to end all this] It is a good interpretation of the short and chaotic life. Those desolate, dim, and painful are like stubborn diseases, and they will not get better. It will be a snowy night, you drag the ground, I want to clean up all this, or reconcile. The old man in [I want to end all this] looks back on his life, those clips that are constantly cut and unreasonable, moments, thoughts finally gave birth to a deep "hatred", which is a buried more specific than concrete The specific feelings of the specific events at the moment are even more deeply regretful and powerless. At this time, fate is prominent and God despises. I often think about how the end of the mediocre dream ends, isn't it just reconciliation with mediocrity? The old man in the film tried his best to fight the idea of ​​"I want to end all this", constantly processing memories, beautifying memories, and even creating memories, telling himself that thoughts are more authentic than actions, so what? When it's time to end, no matter how far away, you're always going back to the here and now, and you want to end it all in frustration.

[I want to end all of this], this high-level magic film burns both the brain and the mind, and it all burns out. The director used a reversed way to present the state of recollection or recollection, not to mention old age, recollection has become complicated for me now, so I can understand the expression logic in the film . What's even more awesome about the director is that he not only presented these, but also presented his dreams and subconscious thoughts, emotions, including hatred, as well as his intention to beautify his memory and try to deceive himself. I really admire it. Some movies are like a bucket of cold water poured on the body, full of chills, especially in this cold winter.

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Extended Reading
  • Shaun 2022-01-05 08:01:59

    Everything seemed to be a mistake, but it wasn't until the mistake was unavoidable that I realized that my heart was so weak and lonely. Everything seemed to be over long ago, but it wasn't until I had nothing to rely on before I realized that I was on a road that I couldn't turn back. We traveled through the wind and snow full of piousness, surrounded by white and quiet, friendly and enthusiastic partners. However, when the dawn came, we were shocked to be surrounded by mud, wind gusts in front of us, and white bones behind us. We are actually the loneliest in the world. people. The first reaction after reading this is: Kaufman can really drink coffee with Lynch around his shoulders if he continues to shoot. Too fucking, anxiety, doubts, shouts, decay, auditory hallucinations, tiredness, struggle, Kaufman almost stuffed all the perception experience, the whole movie is a large-scale audiovisual scam, space and time The dislocation, the dislocation of hearing and vision, the dislocation of emotions between characters, the dislocation of age and cognition, the dislocation of speech and the speciousness. In order to take care of the other person when expressing, there is already a certain degree of distortion, and when the other party uses the same distortion back and forth, another distortion begins. I have to give a saying: I am born to regret it.

  • Kallie 2022-03-28 09:01:07

    Maybe as the comments said, this science brain burns film. If I failed science, watching this film is like doing a math paper. I insisted on watching it from beginning to end without giving a blank. As for the questions in the paper, I can't remember at all now.

I'm Thinking of Ending Things quotes

  • Janitor: What does your boyfriend look like?

    Young Woman: It's hard to describe people. It was so long ago, I barely remember. I mean... We never even talked, is the truth. I'm not even sure I registered him. There's a lot of people. I was there with my girlfriend... We were celebrating our anniversary, stopped in for a drink, and then this guy kept looking at me. It's a nuisance. The occupational hazard of... of being a female. You can't even go for a drink. Always being looked at. He was a creeper! You know? And I remember thinking, I wish my boyfriend was here. Which is... That's sort of sad, that being a woman, the only way a guy leaves you alone is if you're with another guy. Like, if... like... like you've been claimed. Like you're property, even then. Anyway, I can't... I can't remember what he looks like. Why would I? Nothing happened. Maybe it was just... I think it was just... Just one of thousands of such non-interactions in my life. It's like asking me to describe a mosquito that bit me on an evening 40 years ago. Well, you haven't seen anyone fitting that description, have you?

  • The Voice: It's not bad, once you stop feeling sorry for yourself because you're just a pig, or, even worse, a pig infested with maggots. Someone has to be a pig infested with maggots, right? It might as well be you. It's the luck of the draw. You play the hand you're dealt. You make lemonade. You... you move on. You don't worry about a thing.