When the puppets at the beginning of the film began to move as dull as they were, and began to be given words that were not theirs to tell their stories, my fear became vivid, and the crumbling head, I seemed to see the fragility of human beings, through the lens far away Seeing the puppet from a distance, either the dying gesture or the dying eyes, makes life even more frightening. When I looked closely, I found that the eyes of the puppets were not looking straight, but hanging down. Their eyes seemed to be the human beings who couldn't see the thread, their gods.
The beginning of the red rope, the beginning of sluggishness, everything starts with the puppet. It is the belt of restraint that the old and the children speak of. This represents the most convincing age on both sides of life, it was deliberately arranged by Takeshi Kitano. When Gongtian was mad, he kept looking at the dead butterfly on the ground. In fact, if a person has a mutilated limb, he can still live. Without the so-called heart, it does not matter whether the limb is mutilated or not. Puppets are different, puppets Originally, they had no heart, no limbs were nothing at all. For them, there was no one who could make them move, and there was nothing. For Gongtian, who is now a puppet, Matsumoto is a human being. Although Matsumoto said that everything would be handed over to him, Matsumoto looked helpless. Gongtian, who doesn't listen to Matsumoto's words like a child, is immersed in his own world, ignorant of everything, is Gongtian's lover, and Matsumoto, who is by Gongtian's side, has no complaints, a trace of it, be careful Taking care of her, there must be such a lover, Gongtian's heart is also happy, although she doesn't know anything. Matsumoto's hair has grown, time has passed through the middle, and their lives have nothing, Matsumoto's car, Matsumoto's Gongtian, and other Matsumotos have nothing, he failed to solve everything. Matsumoto has a red rope. Matsumoto used it to tie Gongtian, who might walk away and give up his life at any time. He tied her to the seat. When she moved, he didn't take care of her quickly. The rope was like fate and was tied. This is the only way to live, Matsumoto must have started to become a puppet like her. Watching Gongtian, who seemed to be wound up, kept being pulled back by the rope, Matsumoto cried. From then on, Matsumoto is the person of Gongtian, Matsumoto is the puppet of Gongtian, and Matsumoto is the destiny of Gongtian.
Wherever they pass, there are people with puppet life:
The boy and girl who made an agreement to eat lunch together on Saturday in the park back then have been waiting for the boy on the bench in the park on Saturday after the boy left for decades. Cheng, the girl of those days has become a fossil of the years, and all love gives her is waiting. For her, the waiting time is still, and when he sits next to her, she can no longer recognize him: that , I'm here waiting for my boyfriend, maybe he'll come soon, can you leave after he comes? trouble. Time has changed the faces of the two, but the memory has not changed. It's alright, I'm waiting for you, can we eat together? She told him so. On Saturday, the last time he was with her, she was killed. And she didn't know that, waiting seemed to be the ultimate way for her to love him.
The matter of the singer Yamaguchi is actually very similar to the story of Chunqin copying. He blinded the fans who saw Yamaguchi. He was very happy with her, and he was run over by a car on the road with this happiness. Yamaguchi was waiting by the sea, and he disappeared like the blood he had left on the road, washed away by the water.
They were connected in this way until the winter, when they put on puppet clothes, and when they went to Songmu, they remembered the announcement of their marriage to Gongtian that day, and the worthless angel pendant he gave her. They were human at that time. Now Gongtian, who is now a puppet, took out the angel pendant that he was carrying with him, smiled at Songmu again, and then cried again. For what, it's just a memory left in their hearts, even if they become puppets, they can remember the happiness of being human. Such a snowy night, such a kind of nowhere to escape, such a life, he just wanted to bring her happiness, he took her to walk fast in the snow, rolled down the cliff, hung on the tree on the cliff, tomorrow , the sun has risen again.
The puppets that tell the story, murmur, tell the story of human beings or their own stories. Helplessly shaking their falling heads: Look, humans are playing puppets.
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