I haven't watched a movie for a long time. I've been so deeply immersed in it for a long time. I can't calm down. I was enveloped in deep sadness. I knew from the beginning of the movie that I would like the kind that doesn't need to comfort myself "it will be better later".
"You are not my butterfly" but "My name is Mrs Butterfly"
I can't understand the history of China from this perspective, and "inspired by true story" deviates from my cognition. The "patriarchal society" and "gender cognition" that vaguely emerge in my mind are particularly pale. Rennie's arrogance does have the implication of forced obedience to the fiction generated by the drama "Oriental woman my slave I am your master" The ending seems to have a kind of inversion in it, which is what I understand as gender replacement "I'm sure you should be a daughter." I would like to be your Mrs Butterfly." The tragedy of the separation of heaven and man was planted everywhere at the beginning, and the end of the tragedy is obvious. "Is it ridiculous for a Western man to commit suicide for an Eastern woman?" But I did it for you. Are you worth it? you cheated me. But I still give you all my love. You expect my confession to face your real body, but I escape your hot eyes.
I can't help but wonder, is Renni's love for Song a butterfly disguised by Song, or is it out of a sense of superiority over oriental women? I even suspect like Song said, you never loved me. real me. Which is the real Song? Is it an actor who obeys everything, or is it hard to say "what do you want from me" in a rough voice?
Maybe it doesn't matter.
I remember after watching Brokeback Mountain, someone analyzed that red nails have the meaning of deception, whether it is deceiving a lover or deceiving oneself, the film runs through it.
Zunlong often gives me a sense of unreality, do such people really exist in the world? After reading this, it only exacerbated my so-called doubts. The unique temperament of both genders is interpreted by this lightness. Pretending to be a famous actress, she is handsome and handsome in men's clothes, and it is blurred and blurred. There is an illusion that this is the story of Zunlong. Uncle Tie is fragile and fragile, with deep tenderness and turbid eyes.... It was quickly substituted into this story.
I can't speak from a deeper social perspective, for fear of destroying this hazy mood.
Butterflies fly out, butterflies do not come back.
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