Cold Blooded Scott

Roy 2022-03-21 09:02:12

When I saw Mike muttering: I love you and...you don't pay me, my heart skipped a beat, like I was hit by something. Then, curled up like a baby like I did something wrong, Goodnight, he said, and then, as if not reconciled, I love you though... You know that... I do love you~~~ , but no tears came out. What gay, in this moment, gender does not exist.
Scott is heartless. But the most heartbreaking thing in my opinion is that he is selfish and he only loves himself. As a son, why does he live such a life? In search of excitement? To get revenge on my father? No, it's just, it's just that he thinks he should have such a period of indulgence, the youth he was looking for deliberately. When the movie describes these days, it feels like a stage play, with exaggerated actions, shouting, laughing, such as the part where Bob made up a lie in the room and was exposed. Don't you think this scene is fake? Like someone deliberately arranged it. Arranged by Scott. When he has gone through everything he wants to go through, when he decides to go back, he can put down everything chicly, put on the three-piece suit, and say leave me alone coldly. Because he never paid the truth. At least not like Mike did to him. Mike was right, it never really got close to Scott.
I'm a connoisseur of roads. I've been tasting roads my whole life. This road will never end. It probably goes all around the world. There's no turning back when you fall in love with someone, but Scott went back.

coolwa's film review is so well written, there are a lot of things that I feel but can't write. I shed the tears that should be shed when watching a movie when I read his review. I have nothing more to say.

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Extended Reading
  • Ken 2022-03-27 09:01:10

    Idaho, Idaho, you are the endless road, the endless cloud. You are a house painted in blue or green on the high ground in the distance, carrying my father from nowhere in the vague years. You are my betrayed life, I guard the bonfire and lie in your arms. In my dream that I don't know whether it is black or white, I always want to see your sky and your cloud. You have my mother's figure, you are the return of my dream. I don't have my mother anymore, I don't have my lover anymore. All I remember - about mothers: you hold me in your arms, I look at you in my heart. You are my loneliness, you are my libido. You are cocaine, death and cemetery, chartreuse sunflowers, ten dollars, stolen motorcycles and postcards from my mother. It is myself that is filled with tattered fiery voids full of love that I can't speak of. You are my mother, my dream. Idaho, Idaho, my personal Idaho, my own Idaho.

  • Octavia 2022-03-21 09:02:12

    When I was a child, I didn't think it was anything, but now I watch River Phoenix again.

My Own Private Idaho quotes

  • Scott Favor: But how could you see green if it was so dark you could not see your own hand?

  • Scott Favor: Look Mike, sandwiches!