I watched "I Want to End It All"

Loyce 2022-04-23 07:03:19

After watching Charlie Kaufman's new film "I Want to End It All," I opened the window.

Sunshine outside. Every building is realistic. There are trees, cars, and alleys. I know, that's not their original shape, that's what light appears on people's retinas after refraction.

It is said that time is distributed linearly. Is there any curvature? I forgot. People's emotions are probably the same. It used to be Wilde and Shakespeare, and now it's Kaufman, who listed them on the screen in series for the audience to feel the taste.

Watching a movie on a computer, is it really watching a movie? This is a philosophical question. Can virtue be carved into stone in the form of words, so that virtue can reshape the golden body?

Stories are often fictional. The way of telling is like scales. They are arranged and combined to form a world that is both fantasy and real. Are the old man's absurdity and the young man's fantasy the same thing?

After watching the entire movie, not only did I not understand it, but I was even more confused.

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  • Dee 2022-03-25 09:01:14

    The short review contains spoilers! ! ! I don't want to fast forward for a second, it's comfortable and scary to watch. The heroine and the hero went to their parents by car in the middle of the night. They chatted for about half an hour on the road, and the atmosphere was too stable. After arriving at the man's house, the plot began to get out of control, and the plot began to go surreal. I was stunned to see it. On the way back to buy ice cream, that part made my scalp go numb. When I got to the male main school, I started to reproduce the "Shining" scene, and I was very scared. So delicious. I don't know if this movie will catch fire. According to the sporadic clues, I guess the whole drama is the abnormal memory of the old man before his death.

  • Jacinthe 2022-03-28 09:01:07

    Time is a biting cold wind that takes away the energy of our life. Going home is the worst thing that can make us feel out of place. Childhood is the most shameful memory, when we can still draw emotions. A woman is the most beautiful ideal, as long as it is not a beautiful and stupid woman. Life is like a blizzard, and with snow chains we rush into fragments of the stream of consciousness. High concepts are illusory, profound knowledge and sweets, but in the end, they are nothing more than a desire to survive, a medal of pain and honor. Knowing countless film directors, he is familiar with literature and poetry, and he does not refuse to come to physical art. Even if he has a profound contemplation of dying dreams, he still cannot escape the decay of romance and the ordinary belonging. The obscure janitor uncle died naked in the snow, which is the curtain call everyone will face - so it's better to dance.

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.