Without a house, you don’t have to build, you’re lonely now, you’ll be lonely forever

Addie 2021-12-03 08:01:42

After watching Chloe Zhao's new work "A Place of Nowhere" and admiring her narrative ability of the lens, she seems to like to photograph the vast wilderness. In the morning and dusk, the brightness of the light fits well with the story of the people in the play. The same goes for "Knight". But this one is obviously more touching. Just like Woody Allen, who can smoothly control urban themes, Zhao Ting seems to have a natural ability to control these wilderness and endow nature with a humanistic spirit. In fact, the feeling of desolation is the same as the loneliness of the hustle and bustle of the city. Regardless of the environment, it is ultimately to illuminate people.

"A Place to Nowhere" talks about the "nomadic life" of a group of elderly caravans, this is the baby boom generation, Zhao Ting said that she does not understand them, and it is very different from young people traveling in caravans. The starring Francis should be more understanding of the same generation, so she contributed the most to this play. Without the proper actor, the play might not be so exciting. I don't know how others understand it. I think this is a generation of old people who have been forced on the road by the globalization they experienced in their prime. I was particularly impressed with the jobs Fern did while wandering in the wilderness: Amazon warehouse clerk, large quarry worker, fast food restaurant clerk. Seeing Amazon’s endless warehouse in the movie, where people are like ant camps in exchange for food and clothing, really makes me shudder. This is really a horror movie scene in our new era.

Although at the end of the movie, the organizers of this group of nomads talked affectionately about their son who died five years ago, and talked about doing all this and helping passers-by, all to commemorate his son, and hope they will meet again on the road one day, This period of restrained sentimentality can't change my understanding of this nomadic life--they take their cars as their home and the whole world as their home. There are some psychological factors, but they are more forced by life. Fern has no children. After the death of her husband, her sister--a typical middle-class American whose husband is a real estate agency--invited her to live with her many times. She did not want to go. When her RV needed to be repaired and there was no money to pay for the repair, her sister said I can lend you money, but you have to come to my house. She prefers to transfer money and has repeatedly emphasized: I will pay you back. Later, she went to her sister's house, stayed for a day or two, and left without saying goodbye in a hurry. Dave, a rider she knew when she was nomad, liked her and invited her to live with his son’s farm. She also refused. Life on the farm Living alone is very similar to her previous life. She was heart-stirred for a second or two, but seeing other people's family happily, she still drove away to continue "on the road".

Fern received an orthodox education, a teacher, and a mine HR. When she was young, she was confident, independent, and rebellious. She followed her husband to a place where the birds did not shit and lived for decades until the mining industry declined, and the entire mining area became a ghost town. Other people have their own stories, I think they are faint, they are all out of self-esteem and can’t settle for a normal life, just like the young man she met, she gave him a cigarette when she met for the first time, and second She gave him beer and sat down to chat with him. The young man had parents and a girlfriend, but his girlfriend lived on a farm and he didn't want to go. Fern finally said to him: Don't get used to being alone-this may be the only advice she can give for half a lifetime.

Swanky and Fern are used to being alone. Swanky finally drove to the place she had experienced when she was young. Under the cliff, she rowed a canoe to watch the swallows nest on the cliff and the eggshells fell on her boat. In the final video, she is in her seventies and has advanced brain cancer.

Zhao Ting's lens is another United States, which is the B side of the United States. On side A, we saw New York, Los Angeles, Wall Street and Hollywood, playing the bustle and prosperity of mankind to the extreme. On the B side, we saw the wilderness, the uninhabited highway, and the rolling mountains. Walking alone on the road, the withered grass on the side of the road stood upright, like a copper wire, overlooking the sky and the earth, with real loneliness.

In the past two years in Melbourne, I have drove to some places, but the sky in Australia is blue, white clouds are blooming, and weeds are withered and yellow, but they are prosperous and powerful. Most of my travels are on Christmas holidays. It is early summer in Melbourne. Most of it is sunny and scorching. Sometimes I don’t see anyone even after driving for a few hours. There are only cows, sheep and grass rolls on the side of the road. The car roared, like Feng Xuyufeng, I felt boundless freedom, and I wanted to yell excitedly. Watching this movie made me feel the cold loneliness of driving on the winding mountain road as the remaining snow melts on the other side of the earth at the same time.

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  • Alexis 2022-03-27 09:01:06

    "U.S. bottom life" is so publicized, it's actually just a shell. It's a very personal story. It tells about loneliness, choice, escape, and everyone has a reason for having to be on the road. There are probably too many here. Director's own experience. I don't know why I think of Brooklyn, this can't be considered a story of a stranger, or for some people, the world is a foreign country, and for me, who left home at 18, seeking my peace of mind It will always be the theme of life, but when I think about it, the place where I stand is actually my home, the heroine is right, "I'm not homeless, I'm just houseless", I passed the city center on the way to the cinema I looked up and found that the weather was fine. I was far from expecting that the movie I was about to watch would be so in line with my mood at the time. The warm sunshine under the Southern Cross and the desolate Yellowstone Desert in North America just overlapped in my heart. Our left hands are the same. A star in the universe, we will meet again eventually, See you down the road.

  • Briana 2022-03-26 09:01:05

    A woman's lonely journey after the closure of the gypsum mine is also a journey of abundance. The character setting of a rebellious but down-to-earth white old lady fits well with the film's image style setting - bitter but not cruel, displaced but not bumpy, houseless rather than homeless. As a marginalized group of mainstream society, they can at least receive decent treatment and timely assistance. Although they are old and unable to rest and are subject to the "tyranny of the dollar", they at least have spare energy and leisure to enjoy the loneliness in the wilderness. If you can't stay together forever, always looking forward to the distance on the road is also a lukewarm ending. In the post-industrial society today, it should be able to gain a lot of audience.

Nomadland quotes

  • Swankie: I'm gonna be 75 this year. I think I've lived a pretty good life. I've seen some really neat things kayaking all of those places. And... You know, like a moose in the wild. A moose family on the river in Idaho and big white pelicans landed just six feet over my kayak on a lake in Colorado. Or... Come around a bin, was a cliff and find hundreds and hundreds of swallow nests on the wall of the cliff. And the swallows flying all around and reflecting in the water. So it looks like I'm flying with the swallows and they're under me, and over me, and all around me. And little babies are hatching out, and eggshells are falling out of the nest, landing on the water and floating on the water. These little white shells. That was like, it's just so awesome. I felt like I've done enough. My life was complete. If I died right then, at that moment, would be perfectly fine.

  • Fern: Bo never knew his parents, and we never had kids. If I didn't stay, if I left, it would be like he never existed. I couldn't pack up and move on. He loved Empire. He loved his work so much. He loved being there, everybody loved him. So I stayed. Same town, same house. Just like my dad used to say: "What's remembered, lives." I maybe spent too much of my life just remembering, Bob.