This movie actually made me feel the same way about the experience of a ghost. Probably the paranoia of that soul is familiar, and it is so obsessed that even in the end, it is not clear what he is obsessed with. Day after day waiting, waiting, and even the timescales get blurry. The ghost looked at the other ghost across the house and asked, who are you waiting for. Another ghost said, I don't remember. This answer, for any paranoid person, I am afraid that it will be sad to tears. Before, I didn't understand why some people were always heartbroken, but later I realized that because the heartbreak reassured them, made them feel pain, and could experience the real feeling of being alive. Living a heavy life makes people no longer need to look up to find other things. Isn't it the way to make life easier? What's behind the paranoia is hugging loneliness tightly, loneliness grows into a wall, and you feel safe inside the wall. Because you know that this kind of paranoia is wrong, you don't need to be understood by others, you just need to quietly embrace such a mistake. The ghosts in the movie watch their loved ones eat, sleep, read and cry. At that moment, they feel that the ghost and the ghost's beloved are actually the same person. When I was sitting on the ground reading a book and crying, I always felt that there was another me, standing next to me and watching me. I looked up and there was nothing. But I was thinking, oh, look at this poor man. But still can't hug and comfort the sad self.
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