Claire, as her name suggests, tries to stay awake, she keeps reading, constantly gaining new knowledge, two master's degrees, and is probably planning to pursue a Ph.D.; living alone, with open books all over the house; traditional, Reserved, with a bunch of rules and constraints in mind. She is cautious about everything. She must wear a life jacket when on a boat, wear a seat belt when driving, is afraid of climbing high, and is very vigilant against strangers. She lives in her own world extremely rationally, as if that would ensure her safety. But the more such people are, the more they are afraid of chaos, disorder, and various accidents. When things are out of control, they try to find a rational explanation, even if it is a conspiracy theory. Unable to accept accidents, unacceptable that a rational and orderly world will die out completely due to an accident; unacceptable that a cautious and careful self will fall to death due to an accident.
Death makes all human effort worthless, and no matter how careful you are, no matter how thoughtful you are, you can never measure the pace of death. And when this moment comes, the more difficult it is for those who have always lived in serious planning. Claire screamed, incoherent, and unconfident at the moment before the crash; the panic when she saw her name on the passenger list was out of control. ...and the female passenger who lost her parents since she was a child, she had no hope for life. Her life was hanging on the ropes between the cliffs all the time. Any gust of wind could blow it down, so she didn't care. What gust of wind was it, so at that moment she could still take out her earphones and put them on calmly.
She is a psychiatrist, but also a patient. Her name was Claire, "Sober", but she was the last one sober.
The screenwriter's intentions can be described as good.
What moved me the most was that those who had passed away came to lead me.
The most embarrassing thing for me is that I am also a person like Claire.
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