The second time I watched a movie in the United States, although it was a free school movie, the movie was played by a local who studied French literature. I always pick some more humanistic movies to show.
Floating grass, restless feeling. People outside may be more aware of it. I have been studying outside since college, and I remember watching a lot of movies in high school. At that time, I liked watching Japanese movies very much. I have seen some of the so-called master movies, and some of the so-called unmatched movies. It's not just limited ability to understand or limited ability to appreciate, I have never seen how it is so awesome. Out of disappointment with the master, Ozu has never read this piece. I remember that I liked Shunji Iwai very much at that time, and basically watched it once. The quiet lens makes me feel very comfortable.
The dormitory of the university is a pure man's dormitory. Many movies were watched by roommates at the beginning. They watched and said, "What are you doing?" and left, which made me not in the mood to watch them.
Speaking of movies, you really can't expect too much from him. Today, I watched it with the feeling that there will be no class tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. As soon as the picture came out, I couldn't do it anymore. The grandfather of the emotional Iwai-san is here! The words I saw in the movie magazines jumped out of my mind one by one, the calm and warm family scene, and the low-level looking up angle reflects a humble attitude of the Japanese. The point is that this peaceful picture brought me to when I was still at home. I have become a floating weed for a while now.
Because I watched it with English subtitles, it may be called differently from everyone's in some places. The first half is a happy story. Like most things in life, you can't go on if you are beautiful. The manager ran away with the money. The troupe can't go on. The master asked where everyone was going, and found that everyone had a location, a brother-in-law, and a former club. Only the master doesn't have it. I thought to myself, shouldn't this be a home with a wife and children? But the master didn't want to stay. After a burst of silence, it is hard to imagine such a person, a person without a home, a person who is always on the road. How terrible.
Regarding the two women, one is ugly but lives in a small town like taking root, and the other is beautiful but smoking and drinking are still a bit dusty. Technically speaking: these two women represent his two lives, a temporarily stable life and a running life. Who said no, if you want to be practical, you have to endure that kind of boring. Living abroad is always fucking hard on you, but it's so beautiful. In the night, the train slowly passed by, holding a wine bottle and a lunch box, what kind of mood was it? Comfortable or poor?
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