Lonely Art

Godfrey 2022-11-29 06:15:18

(2009.09.20) Director Joe Wright, the research object of my graduation thesis, at that time wrote his "Atonement" and his famous work "Pride and Prejudice" (2005 version). After a long wait, he finally waited for his third work "soloist". What is different from the past is that this time it is no longer the script of a classic novel or a classic film. The same thing is that it still chooses a certain angle or identity in a certain social background to deeply carve the life of the little people to reflect this. The theme of human nature (obviously the identity of the reporter used by the protagonist in this film is a good choice).

Still using classical music, this film uses Beethoven, with a touch of tragic and destiny, in line with the unyielding integrity of the scavenger artist who has encountered all kinds of ups and downs. I still like to speak with the camera, and it is still Joe Wright's usual practice to stretch the camera and close-up (especially the close-up of the hand) in an instant.

Many of the pictures in this film are very beautiful. Looking down on the pictures from high altitude many times, people are really very small and cannot be separated from the collective life. However, there are some people who, despite material scarcity and economic recession, live in poverty, they have a firm belief in themselves and swim freely in their own soul world. Music really heals wounds, like anesthesia.

In addition, this film also tells us that no one is the savior of anyone, and no one can be saved. In many cases, we can only accompany us as friends from time to time, and extend a meaningful arm when we need help.

The film also ends with Nathaniel, accustomed to playing solo, seated in a large audience, even though his physical and mental condition is still not considered normal. The form is a bit obscure, still prefer his first two works.

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The Soloist quotes

  • [last lines]

    Steve Lopez: "Points West" by Steve Lopez. A year ago, I met a man who was down on his luck and thought I might be able to help him. I don't know that I have. Yes, my friend Mr. Ayers now sleeps inside. He has a key. He has a bed. But his mental state and his well-being, are as precarious now as they were the day we met. There are people who tell me I've helped him. Mental health experts who say that the simple act of being someone's friend can change his brain chemistry, improve his functioning in the world. I can't speak for Mr. Ayers in that regard. Maybe our friendship has helped him. But maybe not. I can, however, speak for myself. I can tell you that by witnessing Mr. Ayers's courage, his humility, his faith in the power of his art, I've learned the dignity of being loyal to something you believe in, of holding onto it. Above all else, of believing, without question, that it will carry you home.

  • [first lines]

    Construction Worker: [greeting his co-workers] Buen dia, muchachos.

    Steve Lopez: [narrating] "Points West" by Steve Lopez. A construction worker in Griffith Park heard the

    Steve Lopez: [swerving his bicycle to avoid a raccoon] Hey!

    Steve Lopez: [continuing narration] He saw a cyclist cartwheel off his bike and slam face-first into the unforgiving asphalt of Riverside Drive.