Habibti

Cole 2022-01-06 08:02:20

Walter wears a pair of old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses and teaches the same course for 20 years. He spent a long time learning the piano in order to miss his late beloved wife. Unfortunately, everything that happened to him was so unsatisfactory.
Yin By mistake, Walter met and knew the stranger Tarek, this young Syrian boy, who had been immersed in the life of ethnic minorities under the cold eyes of his Senegalese girlfriend. Djembe became a great joy in his life. It is
also a disparity. In the wrong way, Tarek was detained for illegal immigration and Walter met his beautiful mother Mouna. In the process of calming his mother's anxiety, the two developed a kind of sympathy. In the end, Tarek was still sent back to the country, and Mouna was also overnight. After the passion, he left Walter and resolutely returned to Syria for his son. In
just a few days of the story, Walter, the living dead, regained his passion for life. He finally discovered that the piano can only keep him in the quagmire of the past for a long time. , And drumming can completely release oneself in an environment where all thoughts are abandoned. From a cold lonely old man to a process where he can actively participate and reflect his life value, Tarek is a stepping stone, and Mouna is a dose. Catalyst.
Old Walter changed into brand new rimless glasses, he boarded the Statue of Liberty, he gave up his job and his new book. He abandoned him who was always polite and orderly, he was carrying a drum, walking with In New York City, he finally found his final place in the subway.
Mouna has always been elegant and serene but serious. For her son, she entered a completely unfamiliar environment. She entered the immigration office for the first time. I was immersed in the "Phantom of the Theater", just when she was about to accept this polite old man, destiny once again joked to her. In the end, she chose the latter during the advancement and return, as she used to be.
His desire to integrate into this society. Walter did not finally come together with Mouna. Tarek, a vibrant young man, also had an uncertain future. His Senegalese girlfriend was still wandering in this strange city. But everyone started their new life.
The color of the film is dim and plain. From start to finish, Walter walks straight, whether he lives alone or walks with Mouna or carries two heavy African drums.
Mouna is smiling charmingly all the time, except for the last A shot, the moment when the airport looks back...the
reality is so cruel
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Extended Reading
  • Tavares 2022-03-26 09:01:09

    People who don't care about national politics don't watch it

  • Colleen 2022-03-24 09:02:47

    Immigration issues. Middle-aged loneliness. Turning point in life.

The Visitor quotes

  • Ronald Cole: Sir?

    Prof. Walter Vale: Yes? Did you find him?

    Ronald Cole: He's been removed.

    Prof. Walter Vale: Removed to where?

    Ronald Cole: Deported.

    Prof. Walter Vale: Deported? When?

    Ronald Cole: He was deported this morning.

    Prof. Walter Vale: How can that be? No, he - Um, sir, is there any way that I could contact him?

    Ronald Cole: I don't think so.

    Prof. Walter Vale: You don't think so? What kind of an answer is that?

    Ronald Cole: I'm sorry, sir. That's all the information that I have. Now, please step away from the window. You can contact I.C.E. if you have any further questions. The number's on the wall. Sir? Step away from the window, please. Sir. For the last time, step away... from the window.

    Prof. Walter Vale: [Walks up to the phone number on the wall, walks back to the window] You can't just take people away like that. Do you hear me? He was a good man, a good person. It's not fair! We are not just helpless children! He had a life! Do you hear me? I mean, do YOU hear ME? What's the matter with you?

  • Tarek Khalil: Oh shit! We have to get home! Zainab's gonna kill me, I'm on Arab time again.

    Prof. Walter Vale: What is "Arab time"?

    Tarek Khalil: It means I'm late by an hour. All Arabs are late by an hour, it's genetic, we can't help it.