Before watching the movie "Love in the Time of Cholera", I had the idea that it was a literary film. So, adjust the indoor lights, turn off the lights, close the windows, mute the phone, and even turn off various chat software. After all, I, a pseudo-literary youth, had heard of the name Marquez Garcia. Moreover, the Chinese translation of the film also reminds me, and I look forward to it. Thinking about it now, why I think about it is probably because I read Wang Er's "Love in the Revolutionary Period", in which Chen Qingyang, the broken shoes, the struggling thigh, etc., all remind me. Of course, what's more, even Wang Er seems to pay tribute to Marquez Garcia, how can I make a mistake? If I want to see a woman's thighs, I think this movie in the cloak of a literary film is enough for me. Because you can't ask for a serious love movie, let you watch your thighs like watching AV. Yes, seriously, we are talking about love, not AV. The story unfolds in flashbacks. At first it was death, and then the hero Ariza, the old cow eating the young grass, was lying with a girl with white hair. Such flashbacks are said to have been used throughout Marquez Garcia's novels. Then came the long story, Ariza fell in love with Fermina at first sight and started writing letters. One to two to go, it's fine. That is, the fate of the parents has become a fate, lying between the pair of men and women. Then there was a change of heart, and Ms. Fermina married a doctor. Then, the handsome Arza man, always holding on to his infatuation, until he grows old. Here's a look at the big screen: What would you do if you were going in and out with other men, infatuated with the woman you love? Duel with that man? Or find a woman to sleep with? Arza chose to keep a diary: who the first woman was and what it was like to sleep with her. He has always lived near Fermina, never far away. You say, this is infatuation, he really pays attention to Fermina from beginning to end, and never leaves (even if Fermina thinks he doesn't need it), but if you say that he is a steadfast lover (here means: someone who loves others) Well, in 54 years, 7 months, 11 days, he slept with 622 (seems more than this) women. You say, isn't this obscene? However, if you've ever loved, you probably know what it's like when a man is helpless in the face of the woman he loves and is with another man? Most people are sad, and then find a woman, and then say love to this woman, this is a lifetime. But our Ariza no, he always remembers what he said to her: I Love you, my crowned goddess. He seems to have learned to separate the soul from the body, and when he feels extremely sad, he gets short-lived joy by sleeping with other women, in order to drive away the loneliness that has been waiting for many years. Through the movie, I have reason to believe that when Ariza has sex with another woman, his body and soul are separated, and he replaces the pain of the soul with the pleasure of the body. However, I wonder why Ariza can still say love to Fermina after sleeping with 600 women. Why isn't he schizophrenic? I mean, after a long period of separation of body and soul (spirit), he is still intact and invincible. Is this the legendary love? After Fermina's husband died, Mr. Ariza wrote to her: Think of love as a state of grace, not the means to anything. But the alpha and omega. An end in itself. A state of grace, not a means, which, like everything, has a beginning and an end). Some people say that love is a destiny. I believe. I also believe that loving someone is sometimes full of sadness because: not getting it. Oh, and, Rilke says, love is a hard thing ("Ten Letters to a Young Poet" not the means to anything. But the alpha and omega. An end in itself. Some people say that love is a destiny. I believe. I also believe that loving someone is sometimes full of sadness because: not getting it. Oh, and, Rilke says, love is a hard thing ("Ten Letters to a Young Poet" not the means to anything. But the alpha and omega. An end in itself. Some people say that love is a destiny. I believe. I also believe that loving someone is sometimes full of sadness because: not getting it. Oh, and, Rilke says, love is a hard thing ("Ten Letters to a Young Poet"http://faydao.com/weblog/75.html ). I also understand that when sadness strikes, I also think, have some fun and give myself a break. However, I have always wondered how great a person's grief can be? Having to sleep with more than 600 women in her lifetime just to hold back her grief? And another meaning of symmetry is: How much love does a man have for a woman to have such great sadness? I have no idea. Listen to a song: What about true love (composed by Cui Jian, the address contains lyrics) http://www.xiami.com/song/play?ids=/song/playlist?id=153586&object_name=default&object_id=0
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