I didn't think how good the movie was, but it was rare to watch it intently, although it took two days to finish it.
Not long after the film started, the heroine threw it out. "Play your role well, but also stay out of your role." The actress who was left with a confused face was at a loss.
Behind is a scene where the heroine walks along the line of people from the entrance of the movie theater. She sees her loyal fan, her mother; she sees the two people in the team who are talking about love, she was when she was young. With husband? But at this time a song by Lenard Cohen sounded. On the streets paved with distorted stones, the middle-aged women walked slowly and unnoticed in a long line. The night was deep, and I felt that this scene was the best interpretation of this song.
After the heroine took over the arrogant American Italian actor, her filming work became uncontrollable, just as her mother's illness gradually became uncontrollable. And the heroine is a person who needs everything to control. Her ego became irritable, and her desire for control became uncontrollable in her inability to control.
Scenes have been interspersed in her work and life, that is, her entire life from when her mother fell ill to her death. I think the scene where she smashed her mother’s 14-year-old car to the front of her life should be a memory of her; in the hospital, she usually used a wheelchair behind a lunatic but had to let her mother take three steps; she had a seizure on the camera when she was driving; And her ruthlessness towards her lover from the beginning. In the advancement of these scenes, I can't see how they contribute to the theme. Especially this actor who may have early Alzheimer's disease, and every scene related to him that was not filmed on-site, I don't understand why it exists. Such a character setting seems to have nothing to do with the main line. I can't understand the sudden emotional collapse of the hostess facing him after the drama.
I really don't like this heroine.
It wasn't until the end that it started to touch me again. She sat side by side with her brother and watched her mother struggle to make the final inhalation and exhalation on the bed. Before they knew the ending, they were calmer than when the doctor told them. This is too real. I remembered how my mother described the scene of my grandma's death to me. Grandma hadn't felt anything for a few days, so she hung a sigh of relief on the nutrient solution. Among the five brothers and sisters, my mother decided to say enough. It didn't make any sense to go on like this. She apologized to grandma and stopped the infusion. A few of their brothers and sisters quietly surrounded her grandma, watching her breathe out the last breath and didn't breathe in again. No one was crying and yelling, and while the body was still hot, they immediately acted to wipe the body and put on the "old clothes" for the grandmother. The hair is neat and tidy, and the hair is well combed.
Later, the students recounted the old mother's goodness again, but it really couldn't be said to highlight anything. So the scattered themes make me feel that the movie as a whole is okay.
But the despair of middle-aged people losing their parents is touching. When parents are strong, they don't feel anything. My life is busy, and I get together less, and sometimes I get scared. As far as I am concerned, the location of my parents is not necessarily the feeling of the root, but if I imagine my absence, it must be a deficiency that is difficult to make up.
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