The theme of this movie gives me the feeling that it is the love between father and daughter.
The daughter loves her father so far. After his father became a zombie, he used the soles of his shoes to wear grass to cover his footprints to hide his whereabouts from his mother, just to stay by his side. Although his father's current bloody habits were too unsightly to hear, he still caught hares and snakes for his father and threw them into the hole, covered his ears and closed his eyes. With his own blood as a guide, he sincerely believes that he can bring a magician to retrieve his father's soul. After realizing that his father was "locked up" by the vines and really died, he smashed his head with a stone, because in this way, when the wound on the head healed, the wound on the heart also healed.
Father and daughter so far. In the last 48 hours, the remaining short life, to save the daughter's life. After completely mutating, he was still walking with his own thoughts behind his back, a huge stalwart, like a mountain.
Some people think that the previous plot is redundant, if it is too long as a description of the final climactic part. I agree with this.
But if you say the two-way love between father and daughter described in 105 minutes, it is appropriate.
I have a bad dad. He is irresponsible, doesn't care about me and doesn't love me, prefers sons to daughters, thinks it's useless to raise a daughter, thinks it's useless to read books, and likes to drink and yell at me for costing him a lot of money. Even, I racked my brains, can't think of when he ever gave me the love that moved me.
I used to think that my father's love was like a mountain, but I compared my father's love to a mountain. Love is as heavy as a mountain, as thick as it is. But in fact, the father's love is like a mountain, like a mountain, giving the child a place to rely on.
Although I am not a treasure in his eyes, I will not be held in his hand as a pearl, I will not receive a phone call because I am not by my side, I am not a girl who can walk with him when I go shopping, but I do rely on him. Live till now.
It wasn't because my father carried me on his back or put me on his mind. What he bears is the weight he bears in order to give me life, to live and live.
I have a dad and I love him.
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