The little brother who sells movies has once again successfully misled me, Bai Ding, who doesn't watch the actors, doesn't remember the director, and doesn't read the plot introduction carefully. Get it Looking at the cover, I thought it was a love between a middle-aged uncle and an aunt, similar to the last dream of a covered bridge. It turns out how ignorant I am, and how much trauma my mind will cause to my young mind.
PS, university Appreciation of the art of film and television, I really only watched movies and didn't listen to the lectures well... In all
honesty, "Lovers in the New Bridge" has a cruel determination. I greeted this film with a warm and affectionate mentality, and it hit me at the beginning. A long scene without dialogue made me almost give up - the opposite of what I imagined. That kind of numb attitude that life doesn't matter anymore shocked me. Iron-grey life, stone-cold fate, all laugh at them: don't bother to open their scars, it won't bleed, it will only mutate silently, like Michelle's left eye. Being impoverished and homeless may not be scary in the eyes of people who are used to watching movies and TV dramas, but life is much more realistic than human beings. How many people can really bear such a life? Those who have done it are afraid that their brains have been washed countless times by their survival instincts.
This shows that the French are really romantic. I have always believed that the more romantic, the tougher it is, and it is easy to evolve from extreme romance to extreme cruelty. Looking at the great revolution of others, when the real person is like a mustard, the terrible thing is that there are countless pieces of grass mustard applauding the sickle.
Speaking of romance, this is what they bring in the bones of their nation. Whether it's fire breathing at night, or crazy dancing under fireworks, whether it's playing tricks on money, or all kinds of sudden and temporary decisions, romance always appears in different roles and brings people different feelings. Disengaged from the status and status and the troubles of the mundane, this romance appears persistent, enthusiastic, desperate, full of strong and pure possessiveness and the spirit of never turning back. Only in this way can people's mind be drawn in, and when moths fly into the fire, they will always lead to a lot of sighs. When Alex pointed his pistol at his finger and said intermittently, "No one can teach me to forget", my heart ached, like a bullet in my heart.
Another thing I like about this film is the little warmth that keeps sneaking. The people who went to the shelter together supported each other and walked through the door laughing loudly. No matter how difficult their steps were, they did not let go of the injured Alex. The old Hans with a big beard, a dirty coat, and a fiery temper can do many things under the rubbing of Alex and let Michelle stand on his shoulders and watch famous paintings for a long time, and he secretly takes her in the museum. in. A lover who is so poor that he has nothing, trying to get money to see the sea and climb the snow-capped mountains. There is no gold, but there is pure gold love. Without a home, two people hug each other and fall asleep comfortably anywhere.
Sometimes the outburst of passion is just a moment, like at the end, when they suddenly decide to go far away, away from Paris where they have lived for many years. The tacit understanding between the two of them told me that this beautiful decision, like fireworks, will continue to the end of the world along with the river under the bridge.
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