I think of Judy Foster in "Time and Time Contact", persistently insisting on his own affairs to the end, even though no one believes in all of this, all the way is lonely. He was ridiculed by a group of people who thought he was sane. He knew that he was fighting against the huge Big Brother system, but he knew that there were just idiots under it, so he was not afraid. Those who spend all their energy on obeying popular standards, knocking off their own little dick early, willing to obey and become mainstream slaves, and ignite anger at the slightest vision, are the real neuropathy. They discriminate and persist, they worship adaptation, and their mantra is "childish".
Thinking of Quentin Tarantino's "Shameless Bastard", he killed Hitler in the story, defying the normal logic, and let the story develop in the coolest direction to the end. He knew that the movie was a dream, not a reason. of. Just want to watch a story that excites me in the colorful film, and then I can be excited toss and turn to sleep, let all the great works of art with profound educational significance and invincible effect get out of the way, together with those heads who like to criticize the platform. Expert clowns.
I want to stand by the river and wave my hands together, scream for the charm of mediocre life, cheer for the surreal and dreamy moments, and be a lunatic for a moment.
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