These two people with the same name, drove on the desert road for no reason, drove to a certain destination for no reason, abandoned the car for no reason and entered the endless wilderness, ran or jumped or made trouble in the wilderness for no reason, and said some unreasonable words , until the desert that had fascinated them made them lost. And then there's some very real action and dialogue and beautiful scenery with little to no drama. In the end, only one boy returned to the road alone. He hit the road again, and the car continued to drive to an unknown place. We are on this purposeless road to the unknown, it is really boring, and then we toss ourselves, we are afraid of tossing, and then start the road again, it seems that we are always heading somewhere, some unknown place. Does the meaning lie on the way to the destination or in the tossing process? Oh, I almost forgot, tossing, is also on the way.
These two people with the same name are like two sides of the same person, two personalities of one person. In the desert, the strong survived, and there is only one Gerry from now on. Could this be a plain poetic version of "FIGHT CLBE"? A person's soul has been baptized in this unreasonable desert trip, is he still him? How to go back to face this society? When you are no longer you?
I just hope this is your sublimation.
View more about
Gerry reviews
