Just like any bland and hot summer, Lux turned around and left after eating the last bit of ice cream. In the summer afternoon, the cicadas cried inexplicably irritable. Mrs. Lisbon is holding the faucet to water the flowers, although we still don't know that she is Mrs. Lisbon at this time. Two young girls walked their dogs, walked past the corners of the street in direct sunlight, and walked past the shadows cast by the tall elm trees. The lumberjack nailed a felling statement on the dead tree, and the boy was playing in the garage door lazily under the supervision of an adult.
Then there was Cecilia's calm face. She slit her wrists in the bathtub.
"Baby, why did you commit suicide, you haven't tasted the misery of life?"
"Doctor, you have never been a 13-year-old girl."
This is not a suspenseful film, and the cause of suicide is not a deducible conclusion.
Death turned out to be nothing. In fact, death has been with us since we were born. When I was beaten and angry when I was young, I thought about running away from home and died secretly. I was wronged and bullied, thinking about rushing over to die with the other party. When standing in a tall building and looking down, there was a faint urge to leap. On the side of the railway, in the middle of the busy road, swaying and restless. When crossing the road, fantasize about the scene of a car accident. The plot of death in TV and movies is often applied to ourselves in our minds. Although everything is added to the "if", the "death" does always haunt us inseparably.
It's just that, at certain moments, some people really do it. As a result, there are so many suicides that are unreasonable and contemptuous.
You choose to get up every morning, eat breakfast, squeeze the bus, and go to work. You can choose what time to get up, choose what kind of morning to eat, which bus to get on, choose whether to work hard or lazily mix in the past day and go crazy after work. I choose to die, just like what flavored cone you choose to eat.
It's just a pure choice. Life is so boring. If I want to get rid of it, there is no other way, so I have to do it.
The man lying in the swimming pool at the reception yelled "I've had enough. Goodbye, cruel world." "No, no, no! You won't understand me. I'm a teenager, I have troubles."
Death, too It's just a part of life, just like being alive, no reason is needed.
Suddenly thought of the girl who committed suicide on Weibo at the beginning of the year, "I have depression, so I went to die. There is no important reason. You don't need to care about my leaving. Bye." After
watching this movie, it seems that I can understand it all at once. Her mood, "I'm a teenager, I've got problems."
that's all.
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