I remember the first time I came into contact with Indian movies when I was in college, Aamir Khan's phantom car. At that time, I didn't have enough experience. When I watched the movie, I could only feel that the expression of the movie was very delicate. The most impressive thing is that I was very emotional at that time and sang and danced when Indian movies disagreed. As I experienced more, my thoughts gradually matured, and I was fortunate that the first film I came into contact with at that time was Aamir Khan. In the following years, I got married and had children, and I have an instinctive recognition of Indian films. Whether it is the expression from the lens, or the spiritual level that the Indian film wants to convey, I can understand it without feeling that it expresses what it wants to express bluntly. Indian films are always able to capture some very subtle and delicate psychology of people. There are always a few scenes in the whole movie that make people cry unconsciously. Maybe I'm emotional. I haven't recorded things in words for many years. In the past few years, I have used words to record more complaints. Sometimes I suddenly find that I want to express something, but I have this word in my mind but suddenly run out of words. The past few years have been very "fast food". I just reviewed the whole movie in my mind, and there are several episodes that left a deep impression on me. At that time, the one that earned me the most tears was Mr. Mathur and his younger brother who were questioning themselves in a coffee shop. Those lovely children came to find them. In the scene, when Atish said that Mr. Mathur was his North Star, and when the group of children raised their hands one after another to mean North Star, I couldn't help but feel a sore nose at that scene, and it was really immersive. Looking back on my student life, it is a pity that I have not met my teacher Mathur. If I am fortunate enough to meet him, I believe that many things may be different. Everyone has their own fears. It's a pity that I couldn't write my inner inferiority and fear on the paper airplane. And with that inferiority complex and fear it continues to affect my life.
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