Door

Quite a life-like movie, day after day of a general outpatient doctor. Use a lot of driving, walking on the road, and telephone contact to express the progress and transformation of the plot. Life is repetitive and compact, orderly but also calm. A few shots that almost stick to the female doctor's face when she turns around, as if your character is an assistant watching silently, or a passerby, or even you are the cold siri on the phone. The character of the female doctor is very distinct, and her severe and ruthless criticism of the intern is a manifestation of her rigor and perseverance. She has the unique calmness and observation skills of a doctor, accurate judgment of people and things, and a sense of responsibility within the scope of her duties. In the emotions of ordinary people, there is also the usual indifference and psychological distance of doctors to the situation. The door was not opened after graduation, which indirectly led to the unfortunate death of an unknown black girl. This is also just the butterfly effect, or what kind of ending. The doctor was legally irrelevant, and her conscience was tortured morally. Like atonement, she began to investigate and deal with the girl's origin and aftermath, and discovered more unknown secrets along the way. I have a rough understanding of the consistent style of the director Darney Brothers. Movies often focus on social and people's livelihood facts, politics and religion. If we re-substitute them into this film, it is not difficult to find various metaphors in it. From her endless stream of patients, there are widows and elderly people who need to pay attention to the welfare, unidentified black households who need to be treated, housewives who drink alcohol all the time, and teenagers who play truant. Pain and suffering. And the government or the police, who should solve these conflicts and problems, deal with it in a way that is neither urgent nor painless, and there is a point where it seems that there is something in it. The plot cleverly connects every person under investigation with clues. Everyone has secrets in their hearts, and the scales of selfishness and conscience have been swinging up and down. Everyone guards a selfishness and lives in a mentality that it has nothing to do with themselves. Even the girl's older sister felt resentment because of the sisters' competition for favor, and she felt happy about the sudden disappearance of the deceased. Before the doctor treats the patient, the frequent phone calls and the doorbell from the downstairs at the door ask again and again. Doors are blocked in front of them. They are the high walls of civilization, the safe distance between people, and the rock of indifference. And this society is also sick and needs healing. The refugee problem has always been a stubborn problem that European developed countries have struggled to solve. War, famine, and infertility led to an influx of refugees and illegal immigrants. Poverty and misery are probably the most indispensable things in the world. If the door cannot be opened, what will happen if it is opened, and where to go, it is not only the choice of an ordinary doctor, but also a problem that a country should think about. There is no soundtrack in the whole movie, it is all live radio. Some are just the sound of wind, waves, noisy human voices, and the noise of vehicles coming and going. The only melody that drifted into her ears was the tune that the doctor's bald patients and friends played and sang for her. Although not very pleasant to the ear, it is the most sincere and best reward for kindness. , all on-site radio. Some are just the sound of wind, waves, noisy human voices, and the noise of vehicles coming and going. The only melody that drifted into her ears was the tune that the doctor's bald patients and friends played and sang for her. Although not very pleasant to the ear, it is the most sincere and best reward for kindness. , all on-site radio. Some are just the sound of wind, waves, noisy human voices, and the noise of vehicles coming and going. The only melody that drifted into her ears was the tune that the doctor's bald patients and friends played and sang for her. Although not very pleasant to the ear, it is the most sincere and best reward for kindness.