After rushing through the night for a few nights, the opening report was finally completed. After falling asleep, the owl turned into a human being, and it was a good day to relax and sit up and relax. Shi Shiran went to the cinema to watch a play. As men and women in the era of food and clothing, watching movies is not a big pursuit, at least not degenerate. When I explained my actions to people like this, they laughed and said that I was a pedant, and I had to make a name for myself when I watched a movie, so I needed to write a feasibility report.
In fact, I have never been very fond of movies. The artificial fact that the light and shadow are fresh and not leaving pores has occupied too much imagination space, and I often lose my words after watching it. Therefore, the principle of watching movies is that it is better to choose a movie than a hit movie. It is my luck for a blind cat to meet a good mouse, and I don’t feel much grievance when I encounter a bad movie. What's more, there are free tickets, ha, thanks to the kind duck classmates~
The mouse this time is "The Jungle Counterattack". It has been nearly half an hour since the entry, but it is still three or two times to figure out the general plot. The protagonist, Brown Bear, is a simple and honest character in the shape of a plush toy. He is equipped with Elliot, a black-tailed deer who makes jokes. He took him back to the town in the car, and Bu Ge rescued him, so he regarded Bu Ge as the leading elder brother, and wanted to be a sworn brother with the big brown bear. As for Bugge, he has been used to domestication since he was a child, and after being released by his master back to the upper reaches of the river in the jungle, he just wanted to go home. When I saw this, I thought it was Sony's version of "Madagascar", which tells about freedom being exiled, the forest law replacing the warmth of the park, all kinds of crises come suddenly, and the disappearing wildness is gradually recovering... But it's not: Buco was ridiculed a little in the jungle , but did not suffer much from the strict laws of nature, but played with wild animals to drive the hunters out of the jungle, and thus finally completed the reconstruction of his worldview and outlook on life, determined to stay in the forest, and suppressed The natural rupture of modern civilization. Is freedom a process of self-exile or a process of self-restraint? This problem is not a problem for Booker at all. He is willful at the right time, but he does not need to pay much for the re-regulation of freedom, and starts a new life with ease. But I agree with what someone said: For a fairy tale, the simple understanding of things is not necessarily a bad thing.
I really wanted to sublimate the theme of the film, but I failed, so I had to put down my body and find comfort. How should I put it, although the plot is old-fashioned, it is still slightly sweet. By the way, ironing, I am willing to use this word to describe this film. Booker's self-deprecating self-deprecation, cherishing and loving each other, and being indifferent to himself, not so self-respecting and self-reliant, was vividly expressed by Feng Dao's suffocating voice. It's really ironic, when Director Feng started to turn to luxurious aesthetics, he was assigned such a grassroots role, which aroused my deep nostalgia for the beauty of his beautiful civilian era.
Green ripples, daydreaming, a movie is a love affair... It's true, but I just can't fall in love with something that can only comfort myself.
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