-Quoted from "Lovely Bones"
for a long time Here, I told people I know on the Internet that my name is Susie, so I can call me Su. My last name is not Su, not Susie.
I watched "District Nine" on the Internet some time ago, and it was released on November 27th in mainland theaters. I am sure that by that day most people had already watched it. I don’t need to say anything about the mainland’s censorship system and delay speed. This is the best new movie I have seen this year, and it is so far.
In the second half of this year, my wallet shrank, but the price of a movie magazine I had been buying was ruthlessly increasing. With double attack, I overcame my desire to buy. The school was also disconnected from the Internet, and I was abandoned by movies, at least by new movies, and fell into the pastime of accumulated old movies and stand-alone games. But I never forget that there is a movie that will be released in December. I thought about it a long time ago, I must go to the cinema to see it, and I have to go alone, choose a sunny evening, it is best that I can see the starry sky when I look up when I come out of the cinema.
Lovely Bones, "Cute Bones".
I bought this book in April last year. It was about mid-April and it was raining. It might be the first rain last year. In the morning, I went to the hospital by car and passed by the largest bookstore in H city. When I went to the hospital for an examination, I had to wait for the results in the afternoon. I walked back two stops to go shopping. It was very cold that day. I passed the door of a troop stationed in H city under an umbrella, and saw the soldier's brother standing guard in the guard station wearing a coat, his face flushed with cold.
I hesitated between two books, one is "Lovely Bones" and the other is "Tin Drums", and finally I chose the former for various reasons. I saw this book in a bookstore when I was in high school, but I didn't buy it or read it. After paying the money, I walked back to the hospital and read a few pages in the corridor of the inpatient area where I was waiting to get the test results.
The first sentence is: "My surname is Shamon, which sounds like "Salmon" and my name is Susie. On December 6, 1973, I was only fourteen years old when I was murdered." The author of the book is the author of the book. It’s Alice Siebold. I didn’t buy this book when I was in high school. There is a reason why I saw this sentence and the introduction of the book, and the book’s title page said that she “graduated from the University of California. The experience of being raped in college was written as an autobiography and published by the media as "the most potential writer." I judge it as a gloomy and dark novel. The beginning of the book describes a murder full of earthy smell, although it is clearly Knowing this, and the experience of the year made me feel that I need to read a story like this, but I still vaguely regret it.
Suddenly a cry came from a ward, the doctors and nurses ran over, and one rushed out of the room. The girl with bare feet in pink pajamas, swollen and fat, with disheveled hair, ran towards me, and I ran towards the stairs in fright. Everyone held her tightly, and she cried and yelled and called her father. One seemed like It was her mother who cried and told her that her father had gone shopping and would be back soon. She didn't follow her, and the doctors and nurses moved her back to the house with a hug and lift. I was in shock, listening to what came from the ward. Howling, and curiously leaning over to look away. She was lying on the ground, her mother pressed her, an old lady who was as old as her grandma knelt on the ground and held her head, and the nurse pressed her Her struggling hands. She kept yelling, hissing and crying, saying they were going to kill her, where is her father, is she no
longer needed ? The doctor asked the nurse to get the tranquilizer. I heard someone shouting, you Finally came back. Your girl is making trouble again and is looking for you. Looking back, I saw a thin middle-aged man in black clothes with a sponge cushion under his arm. Go out of the narrow road and enter the room. I can see that he is not flustered, and his face has the natural embarrassment after being watched by everyone. After entering the room, he left the cushion and went to help his daughter and asked the doctor to help her to bed. She seemed to admit Not unlike him, she kept struggling and howling. She was finally carried to bed, and the doctor gave her a tranquilizer, slowly calming down.
I took the check result and hurried away, I was very scared. I came to the hospital for an examination, and to see the environment of the hospital’s ward, and then to decide whether to stay in this hospital. I bought the books to read it when I was hospitalized. I am not afraid of her, I am afraid of myself. I am afraid that one day I will be like her, even after the illness cannot be controlled, I will not be able to control myself. The sadness between her mother's tears and grandma's white-haired father's eyebrows hurt me deeply. I wanted to cry but didn't cry. I felt very cold, and the dripping umbrella in my hand was also heavy.
It was April at that time. In January, I learned that I had a disease that would never be cured. In February, when I was checked in a hospital, I was taken advantage of by a wretched doctor. In March, my grandmother passed away. She dragged me to a three-year-old grandmother just three days after I was born, but I didn't know until after she was buried.
Winter is about to pass, and I'm still very cold. Too many changes. When I learned that my grandmother passed away, I just finished the second shot of the day. I was crying and I was about to faint. My mother said on the phone, "Don't cry. If we don't tell you, I'm afraid you will be sad." , Your health is not good. The next day I refused my friend's suggestion to accompany me to go to the bottle. I didn't say why I cried the day before. They guessed it, and insisted to accompany me. I don't cry anymore, I'm very sad, I'm about to die of sadness, I can't think of her, and I can't dream of her. I was sad and guilty.
Nothing happened in April, and I had a promise, fearing that there would be misfortune. I was so scared and sad that I took the bus over and over. I dispelled the idea of being hospitalized immediately. One is that it is difficult to ask for leave, and the other is that I don't think I'm ready yet.
I prayed for good health. I cursed that the wicked would be rewarded with evil. Every day, I asked the gods and Buddhas to let grandma rest in peace. But it's useless, the body is nothing, and the internal torture is really crazy.
At that time I didn't expect much change from a book.
After reading the first two chapters with disgust, I quickly read the book. The beginning of it makes me uncomfortable. I couldn't stop seeing the back, and just watched it again from the beginning. Susie's insult, death, and mutual love between her and her family relieved me and comforted me. It’s amazing, I seem to have forgotten the humiliation that has been torturing me, the fear of death, and the pain of eternal parting.
I knew a long time ago, don't blindly believe in reviews, don't read the introduction, but I still temporarily missed this book for these reasons. But I don't regret it. Some people say that you have to meet the right person when you are right. Similarly, you should also see the right book when you are right. The carefree me in high school, what kind of story will I see when I read this book? In the past, I would be angry at her death, hate her mother, and complain about not being able to find her corpse, and have all kinds of dissatisfaction with this story. I would definitely not like it so much, maybe I will give a bad comment.
After reading it, I recommended the book to a friend. She read a few chapters and then put it aside, saying to read it slowly. Later, when I recommend it to others, I will say, if you feel that you are in a low mood, then read it. If you can’t read it, read it later, but you must finish it. I seem to be a nymphomaniac in love who is eager to let others know how good my love is and how happy I am. I forget that others are not me, and that there are ten thousand Hamlets in ten thousand people. Originally, I was that kind of person. I thought that others might not understand or like some things that I like, so I would not recommend it to him. I have a strange selfishness. Oh, that’s all, it’s a rare idiot,
let it go... the grandfather inside said: Susie, sometimes even if your beloved has passed away for a long time, you will still cry when you think about it. This sentence gave me a kind of gentle comfort, a kind of comfort that made my heart calm and accepting. After a long period of July, I finally dreamed of my grandmother. Maybe it's because of this book, maybe it's because I really understand how small people are after the earthquake, maybe it's both. I cried for a long time when I woke up, but it seemed that I had received some forgiveness and a little redemption.
After reading the book, I checked on the Internet and learned that Peter Jackson had fallen in love with the book. The adaptation of the film is currently being filmed and is initially scheduled to be released at the end of 2009. In those few days, apart from looking forward to growing up when I was a child, I have never been so eager to hope that the time will pass quickly, as soon as the end of 2009.
When I read the book, I was worried. What if this book is photographed by a bad director and turned into a bad movie? (An important reason for this concern is "Cold Mountain." I haven't watched a movie when I was reading the book, but the movie has already been shot. The cover of the book is a movie poster. I can't help but substitute the character's face. Finally, after watching the movie, I found that the movie is plausible. Most of the sections I love have been deleted. The story of the ridiculous bully who fancy the flower girl is not to mention, and Renee, who won the Oscar for Best Supporting Actress with Ruby's role that year Zellweger’s interpretation made me even more puzzled. No wonder I can’t substitute her face when reading a book [angry]. Specious, although the plot is similar, it’s not the same story anymore.)
God bless, fortunately Peter Jackson first The start is strong. I like the "Lord of the Rings" trilogy very much, and I have also depressed reflection on "King Kong". He is the producer of the favorite movie "The Ninth District" that I watched this year. I really want to slap him on the shoulder and tell him, I can rest assured when you do things!
At this point, my mood suddenly became brighter. When I recalled some passages before, I almost shed tears again. I dared to write down the unspeakable secret that only I knew. I admit that I am a person whose scars are not good enough to forget the pain, but this book may be really magical.
Hope, look forward to, and feel good when you think about it. It's really like love described in Japanese manga. I like this story, like the author, like her explanation of heaven, like Suzy, like Linsy, like Lucy, like Hall, like Samuel, like Luanna, Ray Singer, like Abigail , Like her brother, like her grandmother, like her father, and even her dog. Maybe this is love. (Remains in Riman's tone)
Gossip News (Baidu Encyclopedia...) said: ""Lovely Bones" is scheduled to be released in the United States on December 11 this year. The film was originally planned to be released on March 13 this year, but the producer Worried that this bad schedule would'waste' the film, so the screening was postponed to December 11 to compete for the 82nd Oscar-related awards. "I know that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. It’s impossible to have a normal heart in the movie. Even the gossip news can be heard. You can only say it again. It’s rare to be foolish. Let yourself go.
"Suzy, don't worry, it's alive and well, it's a perfect world that surrounds it."
This is indeed a perfect world. Although the separation of life and death is unsatisfactory, although the separation of joys and sorrows is fickle.
It's so long to write, amazing. In a hypocritical way, I guess no one can finish reading it patiently...
Also, don’t look at the introduction of Baidu Encyclopedia. I saw that what I was watching was not the same version as what he was watching. This should not be the beauty in my lover’s eyes. .
I waited for a long time, and it was released on December 11, 2009-"Lovely Bones" adapted from "Lovely Bones". Maybe I won't see it in theaters in the mainland so early in the world, maybe I will see a castrated version, I can wait, and the Internet will allow me to fill it up.
Thanks to the Internet age.
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