Metaphor Kurt Cobain, although I don't understand the god in the heart of Kurt, a kid in the play group, I was subconsciously urged to watch. So I have another idol Gus Van Sant, a director who speaks of the withering youth in cruel language.
Blake didn't (can) do anything, wandering aimlessly in the woods, avoiding people who don't know why, but signing a contract with a business that he doesn't need to see. He did not intend to burn his life vigorously.
Contrasting with the protagonist’s out-of-focus shots and disordered timeline of the protagonist’s state of consciousness, Blake didn’t talk to anyone and no one could understand. You only know that he is worried that he is helpless and he has no outlet, but he can’t do anything (can). Van Sant completely isolates Blake. Most of the time, the camera only takes long shots of his walking forward. There are not many close-ups of Blake. The audience is set apart from the mid-to-long distance, and no one can get close. , Can't stop his vague way.
But at least Blake picked up the guitar and played solo in the empty training room. The surroundings were extremely quiet, with only the guitar flicking and deep chanting. The camera slowly backed away. Suddenly he pulled out a string, no The tone of the guitar that went to the pipe was changed and still sang. Naked and shocking picture.
Van Sant didn't say that Michael Pitt was selected to reproduce Kurt, but everyone seems to know. I wear a horizontal sweater on my thin limbs, cuffs and torn pants that are always digging holes, a pair of exaggerated sunglasses, and even when Pitt appeared in black lace women's clothing, I was attracted by the charm of the (male) man on the screen. Like falling in love with someone. Maybe Kurt is like this, I thought to myself.
There was no gunshot, and his last days were over. The translucent Blake got out of his body and climbed up the window frame away from the camera. The fact of his death was shocking news, but the moment his death happened, it seemed to be at the end of a dead end, quietly reaching the end where he could no longer continue.
There is not much music. This is definitely not an ordinary rock movie. I can't get to know Kurt Cobain and his music from here, but I can see the anxiety, emptiness and dying of his life at the end.
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