I watched this movie over the weekend, so I recommend it to many people, although I know they won't watch it, even people who like movies generally don't torture themselves with the stories of such a group of mentally ill...
The synopsis of the movie says: "This is a love story about two people with Asperger's Syndrome (a mental illness that affects people's social relationships but not a person's intelligence much)"
I'd rather say it's a group of people story, not just two people. They are all very smart people, better than normal people in intelligence, some are mathematical geniuses, some can draw with their left hand and compose music with their right hand, some are proficient in meteorology, some are proficient in history... But they are all alone People, they can't communicate with others normally, they are only interested in specific fields. They are intoxicated and wandering in their own world, they are orphans and abandoned babies of the real world. So they set up a mutual aid group under the organization of the kind Donald, and they had picnics together, shouting chicken-and-duck meetings, difficult self-introductions and building relationships. So there was love and affection among them.
Isn't it absurd to see such two people in love? Two patients who are unable to communicate normally with others. A hysterical quarrel with people everywhere, loudly announcing that he had been raped when he was 14 years old, and went home with a man casually and then had sex. A handicapped person didn't dare to look at people when he spoke. He was fired 7 times by the taxi company. He had to keep calculating the license plate number to calm down. But in the end, I saw them embracing in the abandoned building, and I saw the people in the group followed him to see the whales in order to comfort the brokenhearted Donald. My eyes were wet. They can't communicate, but they clumsily collide with overflowing love and create beautiful warmth. They love each other like normal people, they are close to each other, they are happy with each other, they are suspicious of each other and get through difficulties together, they argue with each other, regret each other, reconcile and argue, constantly find and lose themselves. Get the most extreme sincerity in the most extreme way.
In fact, which of us are not lonely children? We carry our own world and want to be warm with others. But how many people are interested in your world? If you are interested, you may not understand it, if you understand it, you may not like it. If you like it, it will change...
Why can't we get close like this? Why must we weigh the pros and cons and calculate the pros and cons? Why do we have to pretend to understand each other and to please each other? I always say that there is a world between people's hearts. Really, who can really understand who? Love is not really understandable. When people all over the world turn their backs on you, those who love you are still by your side. How much can be understood? Mostly he or she is willing to accommodate. Love brings us closer, not understanding.
Have your own world, a shore and a secret garden that no one else can reach. Lonely and beautiful~
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