How can we forget the picture poster of Paddy Considine's "Tyrannosaurus" (2011), which is transformed into the texture of oil painting, which is a solemn sadness and helpless examination. It's just that the tyrannosaur's Qiqiu period has always gone to the opposite side of his will.
Joseph, who was hysterical and manic at every turn, was moved by the kind-hearted Hanna praying to God for him, but all he spit out were evil words. And Hanna's secret life of domestic violence, together with Tyrannosaurus's past hatred, constitutes the special tone of this movie, which is cold, secret and painful. But it is humorous and interesting, and worth pondering.
The gloomy British Isles are surrounded by the sea, and the strong humidity is too harsh. It needs calm, so its expressions are always implicit and vague. I often summarize the people who live here with wisdom and heart without words.
In this film, the transmitted shimmer is still deep and vast, like the eroded rock on the seashore, covered with oysters. Over time, it has become a part of the rock, but the rock has always refused its intervention.
Finally, when Joseph came to visit Hannah in the prison, he didn't say a word, just clenched his hands tightly in the picture. What else do they need, let alone an insincere word. Sometimes words are the most indecent thing in this world.
Finally, these things that have been entangled in my heart this year, are swept away in this hazy morning, and the CD cleaning is also a kind of cleanliness. Of course, this is just a few words I want to write, and I don't want to write more or leave it to be eaten slowly.
2014, 10, 24
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