These days, nothing is reliable

Julia 2022-03-21 09:01:06

Watching the title of a nonprofit film that I thought was a grievance for the elderly. When I had time to watch it, I realized that this movie is so awesome, from the actors to the plot, it is impeccable. Someone commented that the film had metaphors and was very obscure. I think the theme of this film can't be more straightforward-these days, nothing is reliable.

The beginning of the film is not long, in fact, the theme has been revealed, and the remaining one and a half hours is nothing more than to prove it from many aspects. The first is the monologue of the old policeman: the seniors in the past did not even need to carry a gun when handling the case. As soon as the screen turns, the police officer has been handcuffed to the suspect and strangled to death with his bare hands. As usual, shouldn't the prisoner be obediently waiting to go to jail? Then, a killer with a 19th-century bustard hairstyle shot an old man with an air blast and robbed his car. Interestingly, the old man watched the air blast gun explode his head. He did not resist or panic. On the contrary, he was a little curious. He might think that the obligatory clinic has been opened in the desert; the cowboy saw Mexicans trading drugs. At the scene, the two sides didn't even kill one person with a dog, but the money and the white powder stayed in place. According to the rules, shouldn't they pay the money and deliver the goods? What does this all show? These years, the old methods cannot deal with the new situation, and nothing is reliable.

On the subject

first, kindness cannot be trusted. As long as the cowboy took the money and left, nothing happened. Just because of the fire and a lively person on the scene asked him to drink water, a move of compassion, he went back to deliver the water, he was caught and shot, almost bitten by a dog, and the car was left behind. on site. As a result, he was entangled in evil spirits, and the catastrophe was over.

Escape is unreliable. The so-called "Kill a person in ten steps, do not stay for a thousand miles, leave your clothes, hide yourself and your name", you think "Xia Ke Xing", these days there are trackers, GPS positioning and so on, you can't run even if you want to run, let alone Killers always act faster than the police. Although the cowboys have been in Vietnam, they are still outdated.

The police are even more unreliable. The police of any country are unreliable these days, and the United States is no exception. First, someone was strangled to death by a criminal in handcuffs, and then they couldn’t figure out how the door lock was ejected to the wall. They went to the scene to investigate and rode horses. The Mexicans could only be in a daze when they swept around with their submachine guns... Was it the age when Jiang Yang thief could be caught by throwing a lasso? In the end, the old sheriff still couldn't save the victims. He could only talk to an older guy who was older than him to find a mental balance, or talk to his wife that he had dreamed of his father. What else could he do?

In addition, employees are unreliable. In these days, you must consider the dignity of others when buying murder. Don't think that paying can solve everything. When someone rushes into the office and beats you into an inhuman form with a shotgun, he may not even know his boss's name!

Husband is also unreliable. There is only one reason why Cowboy's wife was killed by the killer in the end, that is, her husband is unwilling to exchange his own life with his wife's life in accordance with the terms of the killer. So I had to kill.

Traffic laws are even more unreliable. That killer was perfect for not being hit by a car. Why was he hit by a car? He didn't run the red light. There can be only one explanation: traffic laws are unreliable.

The last one is unreliable. The cowboy's wife said to the sheriff that her husband never asked anyone for help, and had always been self-reliant. But in the end, the cowboy drank a few bottles of beer that was treated by others and died. It can be seen that you can't rely on yourself.

About people

The principle of a killer is to kill, not for money, and there is no other reason or motivation. He may be a pervert, but he is absolutely principled, as can be seen from his hairstyle. He hates people who don't have a clear stand and attitude, and usually he will give them a bullet, such as his boss, those Mexicans and hapless people in sombrero. But sometimes they will be given a choice, which is to toss a coin. According to his logic, every coin has a reason. Just like himself, when someone meets a certain person and something happens at a certain time and place, they give meaning and decide. The fate of yourself and others. The killer didn't kill the grocery store owner. Although the owner was likely to be killed, he guessed the direction of the coin. The killer didn't kill him. This is a principle. The killer also didn't kill the fat woman, because the woman refused to disclose the information of the guest. This was a principled expression. The killer just glanced at her without doing anything. Similarly, this is also a principle. Finally, when the killer was hit by a car and his skin was ripped apart, he still refused the help of the child, insisted on buying a T-shirt with money, and left quietly. He survived.

In the same way, the police chief who sighed that the outdated policeman still tried his best, driven by principles, especially when the hotel knew that he might be killed by a spike, he still pushed in, so he also survived.

If the Mexicans are principled, then the fire will not happen. Everyone will have no trouble paying the money and delivering the goods. The cowboys will not get the money if they have the principle, or if they give the money to the police, he and His wife will not die...The world is changing and principles are falling apart, so these days, nothing is reliable.

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Extended Reading
  • Clotilde 2021-10-20 18:58:20

    The one that Cohen has convinced me the most so far. The sophisticated lens and depressive control make people think of the French drug trafficking network and double compensation. The performances of the three protagonists are all beautiful, one third of the coin game, one second of the MOTEL hide-and-seek exciting, the factional battles of the drug lord group, the family history of Sheriff and the Vietnam War veterans are entangled in a dark line, and the background is more See thick. You praise with dreams as a knot,

  • Toy 2022-03-24 09:01:07

    If we complain about the innocence of the younger generation, what we have done for them.

No Country for Old Men quotes

  • Anton Chigurh: What's the most you ever lost on a coin toss?

    Gas Station Proprietor: Sir?

    Anton Chigurh: The most. You ever lost. On a coin toss.

    Gas Station Proprietor: I don't know. I couldn't say.

    [Chigurh flips a quarter from the change on the counter and covers it with his hand]

    Anton Chigurh: Call it.

    Gas Station Proprietor: Call it?

    Anton Chigurh: Yes.

    Gas Station Proprietor: For what?

    Anton Chigurh: Just call it.

    Gas Station Proprietor: Well, we need to know what we're calling it for here.

    Anton Chigurh: You need to call it. I can't call it for you. It wouldn't be fair.

    Gas Station Proprietor: I didn't put nothin' up.

    Anton Chigurh: Yes, you did. You've been putting it up your whole life, you just didn't know it. You know what date is on this coin?

    Gas Station Proprietor: No.

    Anton Chigurh: 1958. It's been traveling twenty-two years to get here. And now it's here. And it's either heads or tails. And you have to say. Call it.

    Gas Station Proprietor: Look, I need to know what I stand to win.

    Anton Chigurh: Everything.

    Gas Station Proprietor: How's that?

    Anton Chigurh: You stand to win everything. Call it.

    Gas Station Proprietor: Alright. Heads then.

    [Chigurh removes his hand, revealing the coin is indeed heads]

    Anton Chigurh: Well done.

    [the gas station proprietor nervously takes the quarter with the small pile of change he's apparently won while Chigurh starts out]

    Anton Chigurh: Don't put it in your pocket, sir. Don't put it in your pocket. It's your lucky quarter.

    Gas Station Proprietor: Where do you want me to put it?

    Anton Chigurh: Anywhere not in your pocket. Where it'll get mixed in with the others and become just a coin. Which it is.

    [Chigurh leaves and the gas station proprietor stares at him as he walks out]

  • Carla Jean Moss: You don't have to do this.

    Anton Chigurh: [smiles] People always say the same thing.

    Carla Jean Moss: What do they say?

    Anton Chigurh: They say, "You don't have to do this."

    Carla Jean Moss: You don't.

    Anton Chigurh: Okay.

    [Chigurh flips a coin and covers it with his hand]

    Anton Chigurh: This is the best I can do. Call it.

    Carla Jean Moss: I knowed you was crazy when I saw you sitting there. I knowed exactly what was in store for me.

    Anton Chigurh: Call it.

    Carla Jean Moss: No. I ain't gonna call it.

    Anton Chigurh: Call it.

    Carla Jean Moss: The coin don't have no say. It's just you.

    Anton Chigurh: Well, I got here the same way the coin did.