heaven falls

August 2022-09-26 23:31:06

After watching "The Elephant Sitting on the Floor" and "The Horse of Turin", I was able to adapt to such a slow-paced story.

The feeling of stream of consciousness not only integrates the story of Noah's Ark, but also gives Zhuang Zhou a dream like a butterfly. If the world is only in the breath of birds, what is the meaning of the value and persistence we perceive?

The human question from beginning to end: Who am I? where am i from? Where am I going? Putting it in this animation is another ending of Noah's Ark. If we are all in the dream of others, if our own existence is not real.

We should know that in the biblical story, the dove carried the olive branch back, foretelling the receding of the flood and the beginning of new life (the dove carrying the olive branch has since become a symbol of peace). In the animation, Noah's Ark overturned, animals died and condensed into fossils, and the spiral form was used as a concrete representation of time. In the religious dead city, the fisherman of the past (but also very much like a soldier), chasing the phantom of fish, is always accompanied by nothingness, destruction, killing, cruelty, machinery, the shadow of post-war Japanese society is reflected in the art , absurd and shocking.

A girl holding an egg may be a kind of good expectation, some metaphysical beauty, and it is fragile enough to hold hope. So while reality continued its shelter, it smashed hope while it was sleeping.

Therefore, the unreturned pigeons are bound into the dream of reality, and the new life we ​​thought was answered by death. All believers are sealed into the gaze of history and become myths to interpret irreversible time.

Life and death are silent to each other, and the symbols of faith hang high in the sky of history. They do not express their desires, but only through the grandeur and coercion from above to see piety become a statue of piety.

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Angel's Egg quotes

  • Boy: I've seen a tree like this somewere... When was it? So long ago that I've forgotten... Under a sky where the clouds made sound as they moved. The black horizon swelled and from it grew a huge tree. It sucked the life from the ground... And it's pulsing branches reached up, as if to grasp something...

  • Boy: Maybe you, I and the fish only exist in the memory of a person who is long gone. Maybe no one really exists and it's only raining outside.