"Dickinson" is really amazing. The chemical reaction between the texture of modern music and the pictures of American idyllic scenery is too wonderful, like a bag of popping candy sprinkled in sherry. Rap and electronica are styles that I thought I would have a hard time appreciating, but they fit so well in this show, Apple TV really has something!
Of course, it would be shameful to compare myself to one of the greatest poets in American history, but I would say that I found too many commonalities in Dickinson. Nervous, the foreword doesn't fit the description, and when I think of it, I'm like a donkey. Isn't this me? Her poems are full of unfulfilled dreams. In the poem, she went to a circus she had never been to, had a drink with Death, and said viciously to her father who prevented her from writing poetry: Well, try to stop me. Compared with Ronan's "Little Women" Dickinson is slightly less heroic and more eccentric. Every minute I spent with her was fresh and exciting, she and her tireless ideas were shining like the stars, and I couldn't help but love her.
In the glamorous and charming girlhood that gave up social life, she devoted her thriving love to creation. All expressive desires that have not been made public are carefully guarded by poems written on scattered pieces of paper, and any other form of recognition and praise is superfluous. She is a volcano, and poetry is her boiling lava, goo-dong, goo-dong, bubbling. I really long for this aimless life force.
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