Simple characters, simple environment, simple plot. No playing with fancy character relationships, no omnipotent superheroes, no wishful thinking by chance. The pure art of remembrance reflects the director's profound picture skills.
A person, trapped in the desert. The companion was maimed in front of him, but he was powerless because he couldn't move.
In the pure desert, there is nothing except the blue sky and the desert. No one can help him.
This scene is a bit like the plot of "127 Hours". Yes, this is a remake of "127 Hours". But this is "127 Hours" with gestures.
Because of stepping on the mine, the forefoot must be kept under pressure. One of his legs was so strong, maintaining the tenacity of a soldier. He reached out to touch his shoulder and touched his fiancée; his consciousness ran to the terrible experience of his childhood, and he slammed his face with a punch; his memories ran into the bar, and the urge to run forward was full of his Body; he knelt in front of his wife, his heart was pious and full of beauty. He knelt down, in order to reach his protection.
He knelt in front of his wife, he knelt in front of his dying mother, he knelt on the bar floor, he knelt on the mine. The director's quick shot cutting ability is once again vividly reflected.
When he decided to abandon his legs in exchange for the survival of the body, it was when the essence of memory-synaesthesia burst.
"You must go forward."
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