They are all trivial fragments, and they are all pains that must be endured in life. The nine kinds of life, in front of my eyes, life is completely opened. This is my favorite lens. It follows the main vision of the first person, one shot to the end. Like what my eyes see, what my heart feels. This is my favorite way of expressing in movies. It is a short and concise clip. After the sudden dark scene at the end, it always leaves me with too many sighs. Sigh for the helplessness of life, sigh for the similarity of life.
9 fragments. It's long enough for a movie. As for the Big Thousand World, I am afraid that there are tens of thousands of such different fragments. But these 9 short films have conveyed to us and have already covered a very wide range of life. Well, let me think about it. There are descriptions of women in prison who collapsed when their daughters are visited by phone failures, there are descriptions of the sudden encounter of an old lover who has been separated for many years, and there are descriptions of the loss of a wife who has been married for many years when facing a mastectomy. And not confident, there are unspeakable feelings between two black daughters and white fathers, a daughter goes back and forth between a paralyzed father and a tired mother, a husband has a resurgence with his ex-wife at his wife’s funeral, there are two pairs The delicate relationship suddenly became uncontrollable during the meeting. There was a woman who lost her legs and tried to affair with someone in a motel. There was a mother who felt the time spent with her dead daughter in her daughter's cemetery. Are there nine? I remember it very clearly.
List these stories one by one, looking at it this way, I feel that life is really chaotic and so unbearable. But with the means of the movie, each and every one of them is told to us in detail, only to find that everything is so natural and understandable.
The favorite episodes are paragraphs 2 and 9. Passed love and affection.
There are several conversations about the scene where the old lovers meet.
Man: Oh my god, I still think of you these few weeks.
Man: Actually, I think of you all the time. The things we did, the things that happened. Our life at that time. Quite a happy time, right?
Woman: Sometimes happy, sometimes unhappy.
Woman: Look at us, Damian. We fucking walk together and talk together. It looks like a couple of parrots, I rely on.
Woman: With you for 5 minutes, I feel that my life now seems to be a fiction.
Man: I understand.
Woman: No, you don't understand. You will always be the fucking thing that swallows me.
Woman: You can't just come over like this. You get married a hundred years later, tell me you still think of me. You can't do this.
Man: why not?
Woman: Do you love your wife?
Man: Yes, of course love. This is different, it's our business.
There are several conversations about mother and daughter.
Daughter: Why doesn't anyone visit the graves here?
Mom: Because most of the people who used to sweep these tombs died later.
Daughter: Are they buried here too?
Mom: Yes, sometimes a tomb...their wife or husband is buried next to them.
Daughter: Where are those big ones?
Mom: Those are tombs. It is a family members are buried in it.
Daughter: Then who will bury them?
Mom: People who are not dead.
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Daughter: What are you laughing at?
Mom: I don't know.
Daughter: Look, one cat is riding on another.
Mom: Yes, it is the king.
Daughter: Why?
Mom: Because it can do whatever it wants, this is its territory.
Daughter: This is its territory. It's funny.
Daughter: Why do you only come once a year?
Mom: Do you think I should come more?
Daughter: I don't know
Daughter: Your hair is beautiful, Mom.
Mom: Thank you. Isn't it short? I can see everything.
Daughter: What can you tell?
Mom: I'm getting old.
Daughter: You are not old.
Mom: Always, I think.
We will move forward.
Daughter: What?
Mom: We will move forward.
Everyone is walking here with a fucking luggage.
Daughter: What is luggage?
Mom: It's something you have to carry on your back.
Mom: I don't know how other people do it.
Mom: I'm tired, baby.
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