These days, I have been frantically brushing the "Shadow Bourne" series. So that I almost see the point where I forgot who I am... I
fell in love with Byrne. Also fell in love with Matt Damon.
I've seen it so many times, and I want to write a film review for it. But I don't know where to start. I really like it. Like falling in love with a secret feeling, too great. Saying nothing is just superfluous.
Byrne I am obsessed with. The number one killer of the CIA. With stunts. Be calm and decisive. IQ is high enough to play the entire CIA. It's such a man who is almost omnipotent. He stood by the river, quietly watching people salvage the broken car, his eyes were red. He burned Mary's photo and passport, decisively, expressionless like a stranger. But he took out the photo of him and Mary from his pants pocket, Mary put his arms around his shoulders, and they laughed so happily. He paused. Gently rubbed his fingers across the faces of the two people in the photo, rolled up the photo and put it back. He never hurt those who hurt him and Mary with simple malice or with the purpose of revenge.
He said: "I remember the face of everyone I killed." All he did was to repent. Repent of his existence as a killer.
Such a person. He walked out of the victim's daughter's house. Moscow in winter. Thick snow covered the whole street. He dragged an injured leg and walked very hard. A series of deep and shallow footprints were left on the empty street. Ten thousand houses are brightly lit in front of him, but he is just a homeless exile. His extremely lonely back is heartbreaking.
In fact, my favorite is the first one. Needless to say, the compact plot, realistic style, perfect soundtrack and Byrne's deep and low-key. Most importantly, it gives me hope. Dreaming of Bourne's happiness. I imagined that Byrne and Mary could be happy forever.
In the play, Byrne looks stern most of the time, and his brows hide his unique vigilance as a top killer. If he doesn't smile, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have warmth in his heart. When Mary and his eyes were facing each other and their breaths were so close together, a shy panic flashed in the corner of his eyes. He said, "I...I'm going to get the bottle." Like a child, he felt helpless. Mary kissed him softly. He completely put down all guards and fell. Sitting in front of the screen, I also fell in an instant. So when I watch "Spy 1" I tend to think of him as a big boy. He is melancholy and helpless. On the snowy streets of Zurich, he was shivering and hiding in a corner of the street wearing a thin old dark orange sweater. In Paris early in the morning, Mary asked him if he thought there were family members waiting for him. He reluctantly said: "I thought about this too." He tried his best not to hurt others again and again. He just wanted to remove all the armor. He just needs a love.
In the camera, he only smiled twice. Once he was sitting next to Mary's bed, watching her wake up. Mary asked sleepily, "Can I walk around the room? Will there be footprints or something?" He couldn't help laughing. Moved by her innocent childishness. He needs such a girl to re-light his life. I like the role of Mary. She knew it was dangerous to stay by his side, but she dared to love and dare to give. A little clever, but absolutely honest and understanding.
The second time he flew to a small island in the Aegean Sea to find her. The blue sea and blue sky, the elegant buildings of white marble, and the flowers in Mary's shop-the red pocket he gave her is really suitable for arranging flowers nowadays. They hugged each other tightly, and smiled at each other. Byrne's eyes were really gentle. Like water. Flowing the melody of happiness.
In fact, sometimes I sincerely hope that the ending of the first part is all. The long chambers at the ends of the world stay together, the life like the Garden of Eden... In the second part, they all become mirages. So the lonely hero continues to embark on a long escape journey. Mary and his smile freeze into the photo at hand.
Goa is both heaven and hell. Both extremes had too much impact on him.
He is so good, but he is destined to be unable to escape the fate of a killer. After losing his memory, he was tired and at a loss, resisting this world full of violence and killing. The world in his subconscious is not like this. He remembered later. But life can only move forward. He is eager to make up for it through repentance.
"When people lose their love, they just want to know the truth."
Really lucky. I have such a memory of Jason Byrne.
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