The innocence in the bookstore, the war in the eyes of the director

Weston 2022-06-06 19:36:52

The movie I saw on Popular, called Childlike Innocence in the Bookstore, I thought it was a fresh literary film. Seeing the opening lens advancing, the big tree depicted from far and near, the title of the war appeared below, I was surprised.
The film begins with a bright rural landscape, which sets a bright tone for the film. Later, with a coherent and trivial narrative, the father's thoughts, beliefs, and the unforgettable past events are slowly presented to the viewers. The concept of War is wrong can also be better accepted. In this respect, the son is full of vitality, eager to take risks, and full of courage. He admires his father very much, but he wonders why his father will not let him fight with the little gangsters who are embarrassing and embarrassing him.
After his father passed away due to a mine disaster, the fight between children in the tree house was the focus of the director’s expression. The comparison of the previous very brief Vietnam War scenes through children’s fights interprets his philosophy. War has swallowed everything about humans, and humans can understand war. , But war will never understand human beings. Personally, I think the shot of my son looking around the fighting scene is a bit awkward, probably because the director wants to highlight this contrast too much, minus one star.
In the film, the daughter, her partner, mother, and the big house at auction are the plot successors, and the plot arrangement is very reasonable. And each has their symbol. The house symbolizes hope. The daughter and mother are the roles of the benevolent and the wise, and they are handled very well.
A very typical American film, calling for anti-war and the American dream values ​​of the 90s, it is worth watching.

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  • Lidia: [Lidia narrating] They say he should have died instantly. They didn't know my dad. And he hung on. Stu never said much about that day. He just went straight over to the treehouse and started in on it. For the rest of that day and most of the night, he kept himself busier than a one-legged man in a butt-kickin' contest.

  • Stephen: I'm afraid I can't allow you to put your hands on my son. You don't see me correcting your children. I don't mind so much you plowing into my car and I don't take offense at you calling me names. But you go after my child, you're going to push a button on me and then I'm going to lose control and kill you. Now apologize to my son.

    Mr. Lipnicki: I apologize.

    Stephen: That's mighty kind of you. My son has something to tell you. Apologize to Mr. Lipnicky, Stu. Tell him you're sorry for insulting him.

    Stu: I'm sorry, Mr. Lipnicki.