, the spontaneity of behavior far exceeds that of rationality. When this transcendence occurs, man truly enters into things. At this time, a person is only manifested in existence as an action, an expression, or a sentence. He or she is the equivalent of color and composition. Psychotic and non-psychotic also became equivalents. The background of the empty shop he and she entered was Mondrian. Neat large color blocks and irregular diagonal lines. wall. The furnishings of the home he visited were Henri Matisse-style. The woman poured them a glass of wine each on the long table with vases. An old newspaper fell from the upstairs and circled around the woman's high heels. The woman was reluctant to move her feet in silk stockings for a long time. This is Paul Cezanne style. A group of people huddled together in a log cabin by the pier to have fun. That is a bed. There are messy bedding. Woman reading a book. Her calf was slapped by the man who was squeezed in. The old man reached down to the bottom of a woman's skirt to fiddle with it. Some open screens. Sex plays a weak role in it. Some small words, active on the edge of art. Everything is artistic, color-coded, and the heroine's mental illness is elusive. Her disease is that she wants to grasp everything, and feels that everything can't be grasped and is escaping from her life. And the doctor said to develop a love for things, anything. According to this logic, what she lost was nothing but love. It's not actually love. What she really lost was that ability to relate to things. In other words, it is the counterpoint ability of the subject and the object. Therefore, the director presents the audience with various colors and backgrounds, but the heroine is still indifferent. In his films, there are very few characters, just a few people. After walking for a long time, I couldn't see anyone else. Just these few main characters, as if they had been abandoned in this world for a long time, were refuted together with the colored paint. Later, women with mental problems still lingered with handsome and burly men. But the tenderness given by men, or in other words, men's taking advantage of them, can't change, and can't even reduce the mental pain that women suffer. Although he is strong, although he is also wealthy, what we see, or what we feel, is that he gradually shudders and gradually withdraws as he hugs the woman. In front of the spirit, whether it is a correct spirit or a deranged spirit, people are all insignificant. When he stood before the might of the spirit,
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