Genius is just some superimposed loneliness

Lesly 2022-03-16 09:01:02

Order made me feel very comfortable, which may also Wes Anderson film is always one of the reasons that attracted me a lot of places.

The well-ordered characters, pictures, plots, and the loneliness of each relatively independent character make me feel comfortable. It's like a room with my personal belongings, my desk, my curtains, my bedsheets, my chair, carpet, my dehumidifier, my calendar, and my collection of books, like a My, my, my" room, Wes Anderson -esque security.

The movie uses quick screen transitions to tell about the childhood of a few geniuses, the moments of childhood playing alone, these completely independent time periods, when I look back now, it seems a little difficult to distinguish the true and false of these memories. Human beings are a kind of living in At this moment, no amount of people and high technology can completely restore all the details of "yesterday", and the memory is the most unreliable. The last time I saw this theory was in "The Biography of Wittgenstein: Genius as Responsibility" . Sometimes I wonder if the more people know about this feeling of loneliness and the more they understand the uncertainty of memory, can they be less concerned about the trivial things around them, so that they can focus more on “me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me. "And finally became a "genius".

I just trace the reason for my comfort with the "comfort" I get.

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The Royal Tenenbaums quotes

  • Richie: Read it back to me so far, Pietro.

    Cote d'Ivoire Radio Operator: [speaks with an Italian accent, his words are shown in subtitles] "Dear Eli, I'm in the middle of the ocean. I haven't left my room in four days. I've never been more lonely in my life, and I think I'm in love with Margot."

    Richie: New paragraph.

  • [During a war game with BB guns]

    Royal: [on top of a roof, aiming at Chas] Hold it Chassie. Hold it right there.

    Young Chas Tenenbaum: What are you doing? You're on my team!

    Royal: Ha-ha! There are no teams!

    [he shoots at Chas, hitting his hand. Chas screams in pain and shoots back at him. Royal laughs as he ducks out of the way]

    Narrator: The BB was still lodged between two knuckles in Chas's left hand.