I just finished watching the first season. Thanks to this drama, I gradually have the feeling of having a taste for books. Maybe this is my movie-watching enlightenment drama. At the end of the first season, Morse's father died, and his few movements were as usual, his face was expressionless, his muscles twitched, and he didn't say a word. Sad, dazed, tired, and guilty... All kinds of emotions were intertwined on the screen and merged into the hearts of the audience. In fact, the whole show gives me the feeling that the language is concise and the plot is compact and smooth, so that when I first watch it, I often get confused and can't understand it, but this is how normal movies and TV series should appear. Domestic dramas (no accusations, but self-examination after knowing the inadequacy) The director always tries to explain the story in a filling-in style, with tedious and cumbersome language, garish editing, inexplicable plots, and the actors' strong desire to perform. It's not hard to understand why a domestic drama needs seventy or eighty episodes. (What have I seen before?) The story is explained clearly, but the audience's brain has not thought about it, nor can they really feel the inner world of the characters in the play, and the final viewing experience is almost zero. Bergman said you can never understand any movie, you can only experience it with emotion. Everyone should feel in their own way. The taciturn Moss's every little gesture and expression is so worth pondering. He never cares about gains and losses and insists on justice, which is really a reflection of my heart. Continue to chase the second season, looking forward to Moss with a fuller character. The ending song is also good, it is tailor-made for Morse.
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