Know my heart

Kennith 2022-01-19 08:02:14

Knowing my heart

Wit is
a quiet, cruel movie.
It is almost Emma's one-man show, from the babbling children, to the resolute university professors, to the same wood-like patients, and finally the still life on the hospital bed.
There is no suspense, from life to death, it is undoubtedly natural, and it does not make people feel boring. It depends on acting, monologue and emotion to support a classic.
Vivian Bearing, Ph.D., university professor, specializing in John Donne, harsh Severe, say one thing, and suddenly learned that he has a rare ovarian cancer. In the opening of the film Vivian and Dr. Kelekian, Vivian's perseverance can be seen. The 8-month experimental intensity treatment is not a child’s play, but a life.
During the treatment, Vivian spent time alone. , So quiet that you can’t realize the flow of time, time flies so slowly, but thin and visible. Recalling the past, Vivian once again knows his own life.
EM Ashford is Vivian’s literary tutor, and John appears for the first time in her memories This poem by Donne: "

Death be not proud

DEATH be not proud, though some have called thee
Mighty and dreadfull, for, thou art not so,
For, those, whom thou think'st, thou dost overthrow,
Die not, poore death, nor yet canst thou kill me.
From rest and sleepe, which but thy pictures bee, 5
Much pleasure, then from thee, much more must flow,
And soonest our best men with thee doe goe,
Rest of their bones, and soules deliverie.
Thou art slave to Fate, Chance, kings, and desperate men,
And dost with poyson, warre, and sicknesse dwell, 10
And poppie, or charmes can make us sleepe as well,
And better then thy stroake; why swell'st thou then;
One short sleepe past, wee wake eternally,
And death shall be no more; death, thou shalt die.”
This is also the core of the whole movie. Between life and death, is it a comma or an exclamation mark? Ashford said, life, death, and eternal life are separated by a small comma, just after a nap, We will live forever.

It is worth mentioning that Jason who has been assisting Vivian's treatment, a young student of medical school, happened to have taken Vivian's class during college. He is handsome, smart, ambitious, and energetic. He thinks that "cancer" is extremely remarkable and perfect. Therefore, I devote myself to researching cancer. Like the boys we all encounter in life, they are outstanding, but they lack a kind of personal feeling, or human kindness, or the humanistic feelings of Chinese. Kindly, Vivian has been begging in the late stage of the serious illness.

Vivian has always known that her illness will not be cured. There is a poem, she said to herself during the examination, "This is my play's last scene, here, heavens appoint my Phil grime's last mile. And my race, idly, yet quickly run. Hath this last pace. My span's last inch. My minute's last point. And gluttonous death will instantly unjoint my body and soul. "In
extreme panic, Vivian said to himself Saying, "I want to hide", avoiding God, curled up into a small ball. She has drifted away.
EM Ashford is the only person who came to see Vivian. He was a highly respected teacher at the time, but at this time he was more like a mother, take it off After wearing winter boots, lying down on Vivian's hospital bed, hugging her, like coaxing her child to sleep, she is not reading John Donne's poems, Vivian doesn't want to think about John Donne fan poems, a fairy tale book is the best Okay, "Now is the time for simplicity."
In the fairy tale of Baby Bunny, Vivian gradually fell asleep and burst into tears. Is it because of pain or feeling?

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Wit quotes

  • Vivian Bearing: This is my play's last scene Here... Heavens appoint my pilgrimage's last mile And my race Idly, yet quickly run Hath this last pace My span's last inch My minute's last point And gluttonous death Will instantly unjoint my body and soul" John Donne... I've always particularly liked that poem. In the abstract. Now I find the image of my minute's last point, a little too, shall we say... pointed. I don't mean to complain but I am becoming very sick. Very sick. Ultimately sick, as it were. In everything I have done, I have been steadfast. Resolute. Some would say in the extreme. Now, as you can see, I am distinguishing myself in illness. I have survived eight treatments of Hexamethophosphacil and Vinplatin at the full dose, ladies and gentlemen. I have broken the record. I have become something of a celebrity. Kelekian and Jason are simply delighted. I think, they see celebrity status for themselves upon the appearance of the journal article, they will no doubt write about me. But I flatter myself. The article will not be about me, it will be about my ovaries. It will, be about my peritoneal cavity. Which, despite their best intentions, is now crawling with cancer. What we have come to think of as me is, in fact, just the specimen jar. Just the dust jacket. Just the white piece of paper... that bears the little black marks... My next line is supposed to be something like this: "It is such a relief to get back to my room after those infernal tests." This is hardly true. It would be a relief to be a cheerleader on her way to Daytona Beach for spring break. To get back to my room after those infernal tests is just the next thing that happens.

  • E.M. Ashford: And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest.