To myself-"The Angryest Man in Brooklyn" film review

To write to myself, as a film review, it seems a bit frivolous, let's treat it as a serious review. "The Angryest Man in Brooklyn" is a farce that has been put on the screen. The 84-minute film length tells the story that happened in 90 minutes. Phil Robinson, who is a screenwriter, has the rhythm of the film almost perfect, and the narration is not included. The emotional narrative and Robin Williams' roaring performance drove the audience's anxiety and tension. Outside the screen, I sometimes want to put up my middle finger and shout "FUCK!" with Henry Ultraman. Flying from the Brooklyn Bridge (it is said that the process of falling from the top of the building to the ground is extremely long for those looking for death, although it is not me who jumped off the bridge, but this long seems to be experienced), the audience is nervous His emotions are like the splashes that arouse the moment when the main corner enters the water, and after reaching a climax, it quickly disappears among the floating algae.
The story itself is not complicated-"If you have only 90 minutes left in your life, what will you do?" The question worthy of our thinking is indeed heavy and profound. Are we the same as Henry, for the long lost Unable to let go, while closing my eyes and telling myself that reality is not as good as I imagined (even though reality has changed, but we still stay in the past, believing that reality is the past, nothing has changed), while imposing the most vicious curse on In our own life, it was not until someone reminded that we realized that in our complaints, time is gone, trying to repent but unable to do anything; or whether we have been like Sharon, accidentally hurt those innocent people with the worst emotions (even sometimes The person closest to us) only understands the seriousness of the matter after making a big mistake; or whether we are like other people in the movie, obsessed with our own life, ignoring the "passers" in life, and looking back at dusk, only to find out Only oneself stood against the shadow in the sunset.
The ending of the movie is Good End. Henry discovered in the last days that reality is so beautiful. He was angry. He was ridiculed as the only gift from God, and quietly left him. Others also understood after Henry’s death. Youth is not always there, hurry up...", enjoy life more and be kind to life. But life is not a movie. Henry should not only be awakened by the few people in the movie, but we should also be awakened.

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