Obviously, the film is copying Bergman. However, the copy is generous, decent and meticulous. You can refer to "Autumn Sonata" and Bergman's early black and white films.
This is a story about a mother. The mother in the film—an innocent perfectionist, so well-organized, so fun, and trying to control everything—her daughter, her husband, and life itself.
The progress of this film is a runaway process. The perfect mother who is not only old but finds herself marginalized and ignored, her proud taste is nothing. The husband's self-discovery was too sudden, too easily detached, and moved towards his new life. Leaving perfectionism an ironic rift.
The film creates a clean color environment, even dull, for most of the time. What an apt symbol of winter, and that calm sea, beyond its indifferent outside, one cannot reach its heart. until red appears. A passion, or destruction?
The contrast is strong, in addition to the color, and the sound, so clean that the audience feels overly depressed, until in the church, the desperate mother lost control and struggled to shoot down the candlestick, so jarring. And, of course, the second half of the film, where a new mother enters an old family and dances to a dynamic jazz background... The process of dancing leads to intense discomfort, nausea, suspicion, and inner conflict in the onlookers.
The plight of intellectuals is self-righteousness and self-righteousness. Concentrate on one writer. When it comes to death, everything is ridiculous. In a stage of life, when the three sisters looked at life from different personalities and perspectives, they were a little overwhelmed. The reason is that the coordinates cannot be found, the perfect reference.
Does a perfectionist mother bring shelter or shadow to their growth? No one can conclude, in short, that connection is always there, between mother and daughter, an unbreakable chain.
The beauty of the film is that when they look back on their childhood, there is an indescribable feeling. dad is rich ,and mother is goodlooking The family used to be tight, some moments so memorable.
Facing the calm and icy sea in winter, may I ask why it ended? The audience has their own answers in their hearts, but destruction does not seem to be due to time itself.
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