Drinking tea, not drinking carbonated drinks, eating bitter gourd, planting flowers and raising birds are all considered typical adult styles. And "Red Balloon" is another indicator I want to add.
This is a typical ridiculous movie, the red balloon that is more human, the little Zhengtai who has the classic appearance of foreign children, and the adults and children who were teased and angry by them, these melodramas are simple The arrangement is enough to make people laugh, but after laughing, it is not difficult to detect whether we are laughing at others or ourselves.
From the pride of holding a balloon to the destructive power of bursting it, from indulging in fables to rejecting fantasy, from curiosity about every molecule in the world to contempt for those incomprehensible but imaginative neuroses, we are in such a choice , like the group of big kids in the film, they constantly try to compete, attack and even steal, they only know how to own, but no longer believe.
The most frightening scene is the close-up of the death of the red balloon. He was finally hit, slowly floating in the air, trembling, shrinking and shriveled a little, and finally bursting with a foot. The lens is long and slow, and it is tracked very calmly, all attention is on the gradually wrinkled skin, and then it is reluctant, distressed, and powerless.
On the contrary, what I don't like very much is the ending. The red balloon has burst, and those colorful ones are just a touch of pain and connivance of romance. Look, people who have grown up just don't accept the dream of perfection.
So I want to use the experience of watching Red Balloon as one of the standards to test whether we are adults. If you laugh, enjoy it. If you cry, at least you did.
The hour hand spins and the years jump, we just exhaust our innocence little by little, and then suddenly find that my red balloon is gone.
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