I read the confession a few years ago, but I didn't read it seriously, or even read it in its entirety. I just felt that it was too exaggerated about the issue of young people, and I became interested. Looking at the desire now, it seems to be the same theme, but there is a sense of freshness. Maybe I really grew up out of that group, or maybe I just had a different mood.
I have to say that both confession and desire are very good at grasping the mentality of teenagers, and exaggeration is to show their extreme thoughts. Although he is only a child, he has a certain power that can hurt the people around him. At the same time, the damage to himself may be even greater. It is psychologically unbearable and helpless. He can only break his teeth and swallow it in his mouth, which will inevitably cause indigestion. . Who hasn't made a mistake? It can be imagined that the attitude of adults seems to be even more terrifying. The weaker party will always be bullied, and who will seek the help of a superior person unless forced to do so. And teenagers have nothing, and there may not be a time when they have to.
And adults are another state of mind. When I first started elementary school, a friend who was a year younger than me was still in kindergarten. Sometimes we would play together after school. Because the kindergarten was very close to us, I would occasionally go with me, but after all, it was a little embarrassing to be a primary school student, so I went to less. One time, a kid from a small class approached me while playing. I was very embarrassed, so I asked him to play casually. As a result, his mother saw it and came over and scolded me and pushed me a few times. I didn't understand it, but I thought I should feel guilty.
I didn't tell anyone about this, and later I found out that I was the one who was bullied, but I also knew that this kind of justice would never be returned. Adults are indeed eager to protect their children, but only in their own way. Right or wrong, it doesn't matter if their behavior is what the child wants. They just know they've put in a lot and believe it's working.
The ending part of the film inevitably falls into the stereotype, and it turns out that the unexpected person who caused their daughter's disappearance was her daughter's teacher. But it also makes sense. Use the whole film to render Kanako's omnipotence, like a devil, but finally died at the hands of an ordinary person. After all, Kanako is still just a child, and she is still four years away from adulthood in Japan. She made a mistake, but she did not die. No one could give her what she longed for, and she gradually gave birth to despair. Since you are desperate, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what you do, you can do whatever you want. But in the end the teacher killed her, she still didn't understand. Exactly why he was killed, obviously the matter with the teacher's daughter is what you want.
Children long to live on an equal footing with themselves, understand themselves, and spend time with their parents. This is not too difficult, but there are not many people who want to do it. It is indeed worth reflecting on.
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