Like the light in my head when I look into a mirror

Dannie 2022-04-19 09:02:31

Tarkovsky is very good at writing poetry through the lens, like poetry, with beautiful intentional subjective expression, without explanation or discussion, only statement. He doesn't seem to be telling a story, he seems to be talking to himself in front of a mirror, he is showing the most cherished, most beautiful, most brooding, most soft and comfortable fragments in his memory, and he is very objective. subjective expression. His video language is equivalent to literary language, romantic and poetic.

Remember a few impression points: 1. The wind blew through the field where the doctor stopped when he left.

2. The mother's blond hair shines brightly in the warm sunlight and light.

3. A baby lying on a bed of soft fluffy white sheets and pillows stretches out his hand with a smile on his face. There is a look of relaxation and contentment in a very safe environment.

4. The old mother holds the childhood "I" and sees them walk through the ruined old house through the eyes of the unborn wife. The wife is an important link for "me" from the past to the present. She has witnessed virginity, and then gave birth to the next generation for "me". She has also become a mother and shoulders the responsibility of educating children. The old mother took the child me out of the ruined old house, through the field, and the photography went backwards into the woods. I interpreted it as: the mother raised "me" and handed me over to another person. In the hands of a woman who becomes a mother, the life stage of "I" changes, the meaning of "I" changes, and the things that confirm the value of "I" also change. My relationship with my mother has changed and is no longer the state of being completely dependent on total obedience in the past.

5. Rain in various scenes. Especially with the green woods and the grass in front of the door.

6. The wind blowing from the woods in the black and white narrative part. In order to minimize the damage, the officer jumped on the grenade and suppressed it with his body. In the books that children are flipping through, a picture of a nun or a missionary is hidden in the darkness, only the closed or open palms can be seen scattered on the canvas.

7. The little black cat who was almost engulfed by Anbu licked the milk spilled on the table.

8. Wooden house floors.

9. Hanging in the room, black and white is like a gauze curtain with ghosts dancing in the wind.

10. Several beautiful large glass vases.

11........This movie is really beautiful! ! ! Do not comb, ask is beautiful! ! ! (Suddenly felt Abbas's "24 Frames"

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Mirror quotes

  • Father: It seems to make me return to the place, poignantly dear to my heart, where my grandfather's house used to be in which I was born 40 years ago right on the dinner table. Each time I try to enter it, something prevents me from doing that. I see this dream again and again. And when I see those walls made of logs and the dark entrance, even in my dream I become aware that I'm only dreaming it. And the overwhelming joy is clouded by anticipation of awakening. At times something happens and I stop dreaming of the house and the pine trees of my childhood around it. Then I get depressed. And I can't wait to see this dream in which I'l be a child again and feel happy again because everything will still be ahead, everything will be possible...

  • Forensic doctor: You know, I fell and found strange things here - roots, bushes... Has it ever occurred to you that plants can feel, know, even comprehend? The trees, this hazelnut bush...

    Natalya: This is an alder tree.

    Forensic doctor: It doesn't matter. They don't run about. Like us who are rushing, fussing, uttering banalities. That's because we don't trust nature that is inside us. Always this suspiciousness, haste, and no time to stop and think.