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Shouting and whispering
Jerald 2022-04-23 07:03:41
Different women melt into a blood red after whispering in front of the camera, but the squeezing and impact of every fold under their fat powder extends another dimension of time and space: the past time is recreated and regenerated in the seemingly frozen picture, Like Proust's "involuntary memory". Whether it's Agnes' pathological weakness or the psychological madness of Maria and Karin, only the plump maid Anna seems to be overflowing with the love of the Virgin. She opened the note: "Wednesday, September 3, the clear, still sky, full of autumn air, how gentle and beautiful. My sisters, Karin and Maria, came to see me. We are together again. Now, it's great. Like the old days, I feel so much better, we can even take a walk together, which is great for me, especially since I haven't been out for so long. Suddenly we started laughing and ran to the old swing, which we had only seen when we were children, and we sat on it like three little sisters. Anna pushed the swing slowly and gently, and I All the pain is gone, the people I love most in the world are with me, I can hear them chatting next to me, I can feel their presence, and the warmth of their hands, I want to hold on tight Living this moment, I want to say, 'Come on, this is happiness, there is nothing better to look forward to, and now, I can enjoy this perfect time, enjoy it for a few minutes... I am deeply Thank you so much for my life, which has given me so much.'" In their classically refined bedrooms, with their dame hairdos and long white dresses dragged to the floor, they calmly greet the ailing Agnes. I have everything in order, but I don't know how to place the abyss of desire hidden deep in my heart.
Extended Reading
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Katherine 2022-03-20 09:02:24
The fear I felt every time I re-watched it deepened. Bergman's analysis is almost cruel, but the final "perfect" retrospective is even more chilling, especially when he realizes that the only selfless maid, Anna, is just a fragment of the same three sisters. Of course, who can say that this is not his tolerance of human nature. Cries turned into whispers and whispers into cries. Nobody hears, but we get by.
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Doris 2022-03-28 09:01:08
Only under the absolute pain and despair, will the once vaguely precious comfort and beauty be awakened. Anna is like a Virgin. Women's meticulous and elusive, to put it bluntly, are actually self-inflicted hypocrisy and twisting. The big red is so beautiful~
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Agnes: Can't anyone help me?
Anna: It's just a dream, Agnes.
Agnes: No, it's not a dream. Perhaps it's a dream for you, but not for me.
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Fredrik: The funeral was tolerable. No one wept or grew hysterical.