After watching "Where Is My Friend's Home", I was touched and inspired at the same time.
The touch is due to the sincerity and fetish-like nostalgia of the previous slowness. The video rate is slow, but it is in line with the real time, a hesitation, a greeting, a great adventure, almost that long. The details are also so moving, a ripped sock is better than a storm.
Inspiration is all because of the actions of the protagonist, excited for this newborn calf. The main point of view of the film is mostly a panoramic view from the sidelines. This estranged main point of view reveals calmness and objectivity, which of course also represents the director's emotional tendencies. The only time in the film when the social ecology invades the child's world, the eyes begin to get closer, and the whole picture of security and peace before is replaced by the uneasy part. In the face of such a rough and powerful adult world, the little boy is vigilant and tenacious to deal with it. And I also get some of my strength from his empathy as a fictional character.
When I think about myself again, I often gain strength from literary and artistic works, whether it is a movie or a book. Of course, these chicken blood are time-effective, and the effect will fade after a while. But I couldn't bear to watch movies and read books every day, and the chicken blood continued. I often feel that I don't eat human fireworks, mostly because my whole body is stuck in it, and I can't tell whether it is escape or pursuit.
The little boy in the movie seems to have become the "incarnation of beauty", but the thin body, after all, can't use twice the strength, still afraid of the dark, and still needs someone to accompany him. People eat whole grains, everyone understands the truth, and ideals and people outside the bread can't get along. The problem has to be solved alone, but whenever he is hesitant, these literary and artistic works will definitely bring strength, which is afraid of being a mirage.
Yesterday, I read A Cheng's book that the middle school teacher taught composition and asked how to write a building. A Cheng said that the building should start from the top of the building. The teacher shouted how to build the foundation without making a sound. Years later, Ah Cheng was very happy to see that the building was actually built from the top of the building in Hong Kong. I often have similar ecstasies, and I hope these raptures continue to come.
After I finish writing, I will go for a drink and think about it for an hour.
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