As a human being, they are always full of fantasies about the opposite sex. How do they view themselves, how do they perceive the world, and how do they live in society? No matter how to speculate and conjecture, it is always difficult to touch the soul. After all, the so-called empathy is itself a false proposition. I once saw a short film about homosexuality, in a society where homosexuality is the mainstream morality recognized by society, and heterosexuality is a shameful behavior that is rejected and rejected by people. Similarly, this film does not use the traditional way of men and women swapping bodies, but adopts a more grand world view to express. The male protagonist is a typical representative of a patriarchal society, handsome and handsome, despising women, molesting every girl he encounters, and taking pride in conquering women. When he turned his head and whistled to molest passers-by, he accidentally hit a street light and entered another world. There, women dominate the society, and most of the high-level government councillors or company leaders are women. Whether it is in daily life or in the relationship between husband and wife, women have become the strong party. They sat on the sofa carefreely watching football; smoked, drank, told pornographic jokes recklessly, urinated while standing, and even stood up during childbirth. The once-cleaning housework, ironing shirts, and babysitting have become men's daily routines. In life, they complained constantly, complaining about the irresponsibility of their wives and various injustices in the marriage relationship, but they comforted each other and chose to endure silently; at work, men wore sexy shorts that conformed to women's aesthetics and suffered unfair treatment in the workplace , and endure sexual harassment from female colleagues and female bosses. The female boss who met for the first time in the film had her shirt buttoned open and her breasts half exposed, letting the male protagonist touch her abdominal muscles and teasing the male protagonist's butt to distract her. When he got off work, he insisted on sending the male lead home, but the male lead angrily refused. Later, at the reception, I asked the male protagonist" Someone buys you a drink, someone opens the door for you, what can you complain about? "How familiar is this kind of lofty and self-righteous 'male dominance' or should I say 'big feminism'. The film uses a kind of absurd irony to add to the situation of how society treats women. On men, people frown and think about the injustice and discrimination that they once took for granted. Compared with these, the most impressive thing is the change of the male protagonist. He began to lose his hair in order to cater to women; Pretend to be pitiful to get the sympathy of the uncle of the landlord; after the emotional contusion, hide in his room to wipe his eyes; because the female boss praises his butt, he will try to add a sponge pad to his underwear in front of the mirror to improve his buttocks. I think after all One day he will forget the original world, completely integrate into this society, and accept his own settings. Maybe one day in the future, he will hysterically yell out because of the injustice of life, "I'm just a man, I What else can be done? That's what scares me. What is a man supposed to be like? What is a woman supposed to be like? The woman jogging on the side of the road topless, the man sobbing in sexy shorts? We live in society, Transforming society subtly. What you think of as justice, right and wrong, beauty and ugliness, how much of the decisions you make depends on who you really are, rather than being dictated by society. What is right, what is wrong, what is What is beauty, what is ugliness? This confuses me. Maybe there is no right or wrong, there is no distinction between men and women. The so-called right and wrong men and women are just labels imposed by society. Just like the so-called love, it is the difference between hormones and ego. It's just an illusion under the hint." All appearances are false. I've often wondered how other human beings cast off this sense of unreality about the world, and how this restlessness and exhaustion from the depths of their souls. Maybe it's because of despair, after all, only despairing people will not be disappointed. This is exactly what scares me. What should a man be like? What should a woman be like? The woman running in the morning with her upper body topless on the side of the road, the man sobbing in sexy shorts? We live in society, and we are subtly transforming it. What you think of as justice, right and wrong, beauty and ugliness, how much of the decisions you make depends on who you really are, rather than from the influence of society. What is right, what is wrong, what is beautiful, what is ugly? This confuses me. Perhaps there is no right or wrong, no distinction between men and women. The so-called right and wrong men and women are just labels imposed by society. As the so-called love, it is an illusion under the hormones and self-suggestion. "All appearances are false. I often wonder how other human beings get rid of this unreality about the world, and how to relieve this anxiety and exhaustion from the depths of their souls. Maybe it's because of despair, after all, there is only despair. talents will not be disappointed. This is exactly what scares me. What should a man be like? What should a woman be like? The woman running in the morning with her upper body topless on the side of the road, the man sobbing in sexy shorts? We live in society, and we are subtly transforming it. What you think of as justice, right and wrong, beauty and ugliness, how much of the decisions you make depends on who you really are, rather than from the influence of society. What is right, what is wrong, what is beautiful, what is ugly? This confuses me. Perhaps there is no right or wrong, no distinction between men and women. The so-called right and wrong men and women are just labels imposed by society. As the so-called love, it is an illusion under the hormones and self-suggestion. "All appearances are false. I often wonder how other human beings get rid of this unreality about the world, and how to relieve this anxiety and exhaustion from the depths of their souls. Maybe it's because of despair, after all, there is only despair. talents will not be disappointed.
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