Frida is flamboyant, beautiful, passionate and talented. The old-fashioned, graceful woman needs suffering to fulfill her myth. She has endured physical suffering from a young age, and the consequences of a serious car accident will accompany her throughout her life. She cannot have the child she desires, and the man she loves is wilder and more unruly than her. He is Diego, a more famous painter than she, a magnet for women she loves. After she found out that he was sleeping with her sister, she told her husband in a grim tone that she had had two major accidents in her life, one was a car accident, one was him, and he was the worse one.
Frida is "crazy as a man", expressing her opinions without fear, pursuing and enjoying freedom without fear. Hearing her lines was a treat, and those candid and witty sentences were brought to the fore. She likes freedom and beauty, so she tolerates Diego's infidelity time and time again, so she entangles with those beautiful models. Her passion and power transcend worldly moral evaluations, and she shines from above. Yet I have always believed that when joy comes so violently, pain comes proportionally. Therefore, Frida's paintings reveal too many wounds and pains, too deep to bear to witness and even more inconsolable. And she always has a bright and happy side. She wants to be a cripple who can feed herself. She loves the land where she grows. She says that she has wings that can fly. What do you need feet for?
She is beautiful and too high to be too thorough. Everyone will be moved by such a woman, and everyone is most concerned about her famous marriage. The spokesperson said this on the wedding day: I don't believe in marriage, and it's a political act to say something ugly, to let a careful man trap a woman at home, and use traditional, conservative, and religious as a guise; to say something nice is happiness Illusion, the two really love each other, but don't know how hard they will make each other uncomfortable. But when two people know this and still make a desperate decision to face each other and get married, this is not conservative or delusional, but radical, brave and romantic. This couple made in heaven is married, but as Sartre said, love is a struggle between two freedoms. Their game has continued, with quarrels and sweetness. She kept her independence and pride, even though she loved him more than her own skin, even though all the ailments attacked again and again, she still assumed a noble posture until he fell on his knees and begged her to marry him again. He may be old, tired, and finally when it is time to settle down. In any case, he accompanies her through the rest of his life. This reminds me of Camille, Rodin's lover, model, an equally talented woman who died in an insane asylum. Can Frida's life be described as lucky compared to her?
Although the body "like a puzzle" has brought her too much pain that ordinary people can't imagine, the bright part of her life is greater than the darkness, she can shout through her paintings and catch her lover when she is enduring everything arm. Mexico is such a magical land, she raised such a mutilated to perfect woman, allowing her to rewrite tragedy into amazing myth.
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