Interesting film, European cold humour is quite to my taste, disrupting the narrative structure to show each fragmented but actually related picture makes the film's art component take the majority of the weight, and each pale face makes I think of Tim Burton's gloomy eccentrics, who keep repeating the same sentence to emphasize pointless truths, with a shred of oral hope in their gray lives, are you pathetic? In fact, it's okay, it's just us who take off our masks. In the last part of "Homo sapiens", the cruel laboratory footage and the persecution of black slaves and a group of so-called nobles who are mostly buried in the loess are silently tasting and enjoying the pictures with a little sound effect. It is really painful. The real final discussion of philosophy may be like the inadvertent discussion of people waiting for the bus "Is it Wednesday? Of course it's Wednesday! It's Wednesday again." A playful explanation in conversations like this
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