When you die, you die, and the people in the picture are really dead. You are different from the screen. Some unceremoniously clicked the red cross in the upper right corner, and some just deleted the episode in Xunlei that they just watched. You're hungry, you think of someone, you don't care, you stand up and smoke a cigarette, you sit down and think about that moment of being shot down when you have to go to work tomorrow.
Then let me tell you that I watched the last episode of the second season of True Detective, and I felt completely alone in this withering season that has just entered the early autumn. Almost 40 minutes from the end of the eighth episode, the time has been cooled, natural disasters and man-made disasters, the mountains are high and the water is far away. Jingyi comforted herself very much, is the truth really important? Important will be misunderstood, but misunderstanding is the worst feeling in the world.
With almost 30ml of white Jimbeam bourbon down in one gulp, I close my eyes and think back to my one-week episode for the past two months. Does it have to be the first season of True Detective? Do you have to wonder who the final boss of True Detective Season 2 is? The first season is of course good, but I am willing to write something for the second season when the rooster is already crowing in the middle of the night, and my stomach wants an egg filling. It won't think about such childish and vulgar things as clearing the level and fighting the BOSS.
When the screenwriter wrote this story, he must have been complacent. He must be complacent, falling into his own world, not to mention, sweating over it, and those dark circles under his eyes that are estimated to be hard to fade in this life. Thinking about it, the previous work can be surpassed. It turned out that he would laugh so happily when he used his truest feelings to describe a tragedy.
Of course, it seems that the scores and evaluations are far from the first season he wrote.
Of course, the screenwriter doesn't care. Of course, the screenwriter doesn't care about my feelings, and it has nothing to do with anyone. So the world needs no truth at all, even though the truth always seems so hard. When we are used to being moved but sneering at the tragedy, the screenwriters stood up. Imagine that Shakespeare put his soul into the body one by one, reminding people that the image is an allusion to reality, when you can't think independently or repeat every day when you worry and panic about all the things in life, tragedy I'm about to pull you out. As I said at the beginning, the death of the person on the screen is really dead, forever dead. As for you off-screen, aside from natural and man-made disasters, you still have to spend a lot of your long and short life.
Frank's favorite woman, said something before Frank actually fell in a pool of blood at the end: "Why would someone like you be in such a ghost place?" Yeah, why? Why do the four protagonists in True Detective appear in such a ghost place?
A is the man who suspects that their child is a rapist because his wife was raped.
B is the man who can't guess, who always stands up and fights with anxiety, wants to regain his strength or fly away with the woman he loves.
C is the man who wanted to live a good life, but because of some factors, he could only get an erection by taking medicine until he found out that he was going to be a father.
D is an infinitely charming woman who bears a terrifying experience and euphemistically recounts, and also carries the fertilized and perverted lust of some female arthropods.
Who are these people? Yes, I don't know such a person. But you can't say for sure, and in this world, people like them must exist.
Watch episode after episode until the end. The phrase "come out, you'll have to pay it back sooner or later" is so despicable and ruthless to me. It doesn't fit anyone here at all.
Seeing this story being brought in, I was thinking about the roughness of the road that came out of it. It's a pity by default, I want to express something but I'm afraid to repeat the story in the story again.
The four protagonists have their own thoughts, and they collide together to fight against the evil souls that belong to themselves under the good wishes for a vague truth and their own righteous mission.
I say me, not them on the screen. When I know myself, I know my evil, which is probably my greatest solace.
Tragedy happens, you can call it a great tragedy. Screenwriters are not fools, neither are TV dramas, nor are movies regarded as the seventh art. Fortunately, my world is not as big as the screen, but I still have to go in and out willingly to experience the story and everything outside the story.
People who are not doing well in life must have hope. We can't live like the people in True Detective, but we must be like their own desire for love, attention to family, mutual respect for friends, continuation of justice, courage to move forward with the truth, and awareness of the distance. The anticipation of the pillow is as strong as the military salute of A to his son at the end.
PS: When I finished writing, I was so hungry, I really wanted to eat egg pancakes. When I thought about finding the most suitable girl to accompany me to watch the second season of "True Detective" again in the future, I instantly felt that this tragedy could become so gentle.
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