Faith from hell

Darlene 2022-03-22 09:02:14

Sober rebel. Thor sent his compatriots into the gas chamber all day, listening to the cry of death at the door, at this time he was a messenger of hell, already walking dead, when he saw a young survivor and regarded him as his own son, this Gu's fresh life is like a wave of ripples in the black death story, which stimulates his long-mechanized soul. He is no longer the executioner's servant and begins to run for his faith.

Absurd way of faith. From stealing the corpse, finding the priest, and burying the corpse, Saul was on the brink of death every step of the way, and even implicated his teammates. He was rescued by his teammates in time for many times, and this group of people whose lives have been placed in the death conveyor belt, so meaningless. Salvation seems to mean little to oneself and to others. The director focuses his perspective on death row prisoners in extreme environments. The daily life of burial in a peaceful age is also difficult and dangerous. Facing the inevitable death, belief is invaluable.

The irreversibility of a given ending. The bearded "rabbi" that Sol nearly saved his life was not a priest at all, he couldn't even read a eulogy, and he lost his "son" who ignited his faith when crossing the river. The teammates revolted to survive. Sol was pushed and shoved out of the concentration camp by his teammates. We thought that Sol and his teammates would be reborn. The subsequent gunshots broke the audience's expectations, and the life of the caged bird ended early.

Most of the film adopts the one-shot follow-up method, which is like walking into a repressed historical tunnel and watching the rude dragging of the left and right blurred corpses. It is an era of horror for the audience, but it is indeed an ordinary daily life for the protagonist. It is difficult to judge human nature in such a history, and the shocking picture must be remembered not to repeat.

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Son of Saul quotes

  • Abraham Warszawski: Who's this boy?

    Saul Ausländer: My son.

    Abraham Warszawski: But you have no son.

    Saul Ausländer: I do. I have to bury him.

    Abraham Warszawski: You don't need a rabbi for that.

    Saul Ausländer: At least he'll do what's right.

  • Saul Ausländer: I have to take care of my son. He's not from my wife.

    Abraham Warszawski: When did you last see him?

    [pause]

    Abraham Warszawski: You have no son.