Humans are really small.
The movie that gave me that feeling a little further on was Interstellar. It is also a story between generations. Although the latter has a larger composition (the narrative level is the entire human society), these two films still give me a sense of vicissitudes. Time always passes in the simple and unpretentious life, but no matter how ordinary life is, there are all kinds of human emotions surging. The most touching thing is the power of bonding between relatives. This kind of power has no substance, and it cannot be described as inheritance or family tradition. It is precisely because there is no entity, the performance of this power has to have some surreal style, which has also become a tearjerking fatal blow.
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