The truth is, it is possible that our lives are spent day after day in a job that we don't like, married to someone who doesn't know whether we love it or not, and we live a life of just filling our stomachs and sleeping enough to survive. day. In this way, one year, ten years, thirty years, and a lifetime. It's called survival, not life, is it? But life grows on the foundation of existence, isn't it?
I saw this film at the best of times, earlier I might have felt obscure, and later, remorse had tormented me for a long time. It gave me despair when I needed sunshine. After the destruction, I couldn't bear it and looked forward to the rest of my life. It's a feeling of incomprehension. I don't know what language to use to evaluate this film. It doesn't seem to be made up, it's our bloody life.
At the beginning, it was all about the two leading actors. It was not wrong to find out, their tacit understanding gave me hope, hesitation, and then disillusionment. I really have nothing to say about Leonardo's acting skills. I have only seen three of his films, but I can conclude that he is a talented actor. It seems that I am not acting, but acting myself, a plot that happens every day.
Although I sometimes feel that the role of the math doctor who wanders between geniuses and lunatics is a bit deliberate, his questions and scoldings come straight, and he wakes up sentence by sentence, those who are still pretending to be themselves. Although watching the film late at night, I felt extremely uncomfortable because of some bloody scenes in the back. But that kind of inexplicable feeling fermented the next day, and it swelled to the point of wanting to beat the old self and the present self.
Most people's lives are filled with endless emptiness and lies, but few have the courage to admit it. Lies are woven by yourself, the environment, and even those who love you, but the pain is eroding the deep soul a little bit. It doesn't mean that it has to be great or successful, but we, who are beautiful in their time, must have some desires that tell ourselves that they are only fantasies. Even if it's a lifelong sport. If you don't take the step of revolution, nothingness will only consume itself. Although not stubborn until death, the sad feeling of the boss must be resentful in this life.
I admit the state and the truth of our lives. If I don't take the step of "Paris", I am afraid that I will have the urge to cry every time I wake up at dawn for the rest of my life. It's like a curse.
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