escaped guilt, lost self

Thelma 2022-10-14 23:18:11

More like a crime melodrama with noir elements. Influenced by Freudian theory, each character in the film is looking for a self, this self is disciplined, just like Johnny is extremely angry because others say he is "crazy", self-proof needs social recognition. And the identity of the male and female protagonists deceived by each other is also very interesting. The identity of the male protagonist lied to be his true self, the painting profession he loves; while the female protagonist lied that the identity of the model girl she shared with her was also what she wanted in her heart. Projection; the whistle that reappears at the end is also the boy's childhood hobby.

Audio-visually, the foreground occluded mirror, high-quality lens angles and action scheduling are all forward-looking, especially panoramic lenses are used well, the German director's black film is the real "noir directing".

The first half of the male protagonist's ego permeates the entire character relationship. Later, he kills and loses himself. This loss is more like his low self-esteem for his aging body. As a result, his painting skills were sold by himself, he lost the self that he had gained for a short time, and turned into an old man with nothing. This is also due to the desire of modern society for a young body and the fear of old age.

In particular, even if the whole story is taken as his obscenity, these metaphors are still true, which is really a superior work of black melodrama.

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  • Kitty March: You know those art galleries on Fifth Avenue? The prices they charge! I saw one little picture that cost fifty-thousand dollars. They call it, uh, 'Seezan'.

    Christopher Cross: Cezanne? Oh, he was a great French painter. I'd like to own that painting.

    Kitty March: You would? For fifty-thousand dollars?

    Christopher Cross: You can't put any price on masterpieces like that. They're worth, well, whatever you can afford to pay for them.

    Kitty March: You know what, Chris? I bet I saw some of your pictures there and didn't know it. Next time I'll look for your name.

    Christopher Cross: Oh no no no no no. I, uh... I don't sell my pictures.

    Kitty March: Well not in New York you mean.

    Christopher Cross: No, I-...

    Kitty March: I know. I bet your sell your pictures in Europe, France or someplace like that. I don't know much about painting, but I bet your get as much for your pictures in France as those Frenchman get right here in New York. You're never appreciated in your own country.

    Christopher Cross: Well that's one way of looking at it. But you know when I paint, I don't think of money. I just paint for fun.

    Kitty March: Fun?

    Christopher Cross: Yes. I think it's the most fun I know, painting. I wish I had all the time to paint.

    Kitty March: But don't you have time?

    Christopher Cross: [stammering] Well you know... business takes a lot of time.

    Kitty March: I wonder when you get all that money.

  • Kitty March: How long does it take you to paint a picture?

    Christopher Cross: Sometimes a day, sometimes a year. You can't tell. It has to grow.

    Kitty March: I never knew paint could grow.

    Christopher Cross: Feeling grows. You know, that's the important thing, feeling. You take me. No one ever taught me how to draw, so I just put a line around what I feel when I look at things.

    Kitty March: Yeah I see.

    Christopher Cross: It's like falling in love I guess. You know... first you see someone, then it keeps growing, until you can't think of anyone else.

    Kitty March: That's interesting.

    Christopher Cross: The way I think of things, that all art is. Every painting, if it's any good, is a love affair.

    Kitty March: I never heard anyone talk like that before.

    Christopher Cross: There aren't many people you can talk to this way. So you keep it to yourself. You walk around with everything bottled up.