Watching this film starts in the second second. I know. I have seen it.
But reminiscing about this liar makes me unable to remember at all.
I will clearly remember that I watched every episode.
But the next second.
I can't remember how.
Time has always been a big liar.
Not long ago, someone asked me to recommend the scariest horror movie.
I was talking about "The Matrix" right away.
Ask people puzzled. I say. When people want to understand the meaning of life. There is the most terrible.
Maybe DARK CITY is not DARK FILM.
Anyway, in the end, the discussion as if Ultraman defeated the little monster can also give people a glimmer of hope.
I think of the wall that Andy kept digging in "Super Perfect Hell".
Right and wrong on that end. Just a delicious donut.
Soul = memory.
There is nothing wrong with the fact that people live in memories.
If we lose our memory. It's as if you haven't lived.
The TV drama department is so vulgar that the protagonist has to lose his memory in a car accident in order to have good happiness.
As a 1988 movie.
I saw the shadow of countless movies from here.
The long T-BAG MR, HAND stood by the river and said to the woman,
"Imagine another kind of life.
Aliens invaded.
Your memory no longer belongs to you. But share it among the same kind.
How much should this be? Distressed. I can no longer have my own memory."
Maybe human memory capacity is limited. Imagine space is nothing more than this.
The world has been developing in a similar way.
A few days ago, I discussed this boring life with a friend in Guangdong.
Said to protect Cantonese. Protect local characteristics.
Globalization is a mistake.
The world has become so different.
You copy me and I copy you.
The singer rummaged through the covers.
The world architecture is the same when it moves around.
All the world languages come together to learn English.
The people of the world mix and hybridize indiscriminately. From now on, we no longer need nations.
Can be boring.
But helpless.
In this way, the cosmopolitan Babel will fall. It will not be far from God's punishment.
It was not said in the movie.
No one knows where humans come from.
I don't know where the aliens come from.
Whether the memory of Shell Beach is an alien or an earthling.
Let's call them earthlings.
Maybe not.
Someone must create the world.
At the end, I felt as if I saw the feeling of "This Man Comes From Earth".
In fact, there is no God.
There is just a person who wakes up.
He is awake.
Watching.
Remember.
That's it.
I saw a sentence when I was very young.
It felt beautiful at the time.
It's scary to think about it now.
The stars are the dreams of the moon. We are the dreams of the stars.
—— BY ANN
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