Although I haven't watched many movies about split personality, I finally have some little experience. Personality split is a fierce material in the subject of a movie, because ordinary people lack this aspect of life experience, so they want to know their true state, so the director must fully tap the full potential of this subject to make it worthwhile. This is doomed to split personality films almost always from the perspective of the protagonist of the split personality. However, the paradox appeared immediately. I had never paid attention to this problem before: when the scene showed the plot, it was completely from the perspective of a third party! This raises a real question. Since the lens represents a sane person, why can't he tell whether the scene in front of him is true or not? Why can he see Jack and Taylor at the same time? In the Fight Club, when Jack finally realized that his personality was split, the film revealed the truth through another method-closed-circuit television, but the camera's perspective was still highly compatible with the reality of this split. All schizophrenia films use this seemingly ordinary shooting angle fluently, but in fact, only in dreams do we hang our eyes to the sky, coldly watching the character of "self" like the first The three are doing it the same.
Go back and continue to talk about my feelings. Generally speaking, split personality films will confuse everything first, so that the audience can watch smoothly, but bury some small contradictions in the blind spots of vision-for contemporary audiences who no longer love to think, this kind of weirdness has long been strange. No wonder. In the back, the film suddenly launched a logical offensive, bombarding the audience's mindset, so the audience was astray, confused, and dumbfounded. Director yy enjoyed it all and laughed while cutting the film. After Identity ran a long lap on various waters, it finally came to fruition and opened the curtain, revealing a mirror lake. Fight Club also reveals the patients with split personality at the end, then fights for themselves, and finally comes to a cool ending.
The overall structure does not escape the basic ways of the split personality film, the good thing is the specific details inside. The title is really a super discovery-I mean the first time I saw this type of discovery in high school-from nerve signals to glandular secretion to effectors to sweat beads to the face, accompanied by dynamic music, one word: high. We can easily say that Jack/Taylor is a cult organizer, the leader of a terrorist organization based on earthy explosives, but take a closer look at his method of mobilizing believers, God, I really regret not studying the history of Christianity and the Bible, this Western culture. The inexhaustible spiritual soil is simply too magical, and almost any form of ism can be derived. Establish an indisputable club that aims to completely relieve stress, then change to the direction of Puritan, then plan a revolution, and then become a super religion: this is the golden channel for almost all sects to grow. We can say that Taylor has been playing a distorted Jesus. He despised materialism. This is Jesus’ "abandonment of all property." He was beaten up by the fat manager, but he didn’t fight back. He vomited blood on his face. This is Jesus. "I was beaten on the left cheek, turn his right cheek to let him beat", etc. A novel and rebellious doctrine, a rigorous and extremely brainwashed organization, a living textbook of the growth history of terrorism or a cult. What is certain is that before the academy, any religion that started from the bottom will take on the appearance of a fight club.
The camera is fast-moving, dynamic music, background contrast, and some messy tricks that can't be named. This kind of coolness is fun. Borrowing the spiritual resources of classical religious groups, using a method that is both right and evil to resist the commercial society of the consumer era, these things are temperate and reflective. I believe that an enlightened society will be like a sweat after eating mala Tang. Welcome to the complex pleasure. Of course, this welcome shows that moderate introspection can ultimately be accepted by the mainstream, instead of being labeled a "complete rebellion" and being marginalized into the corner.
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