Memories are warm colors - Pirate Radio

Dillon 2022-03-25 09:01:09

I like to listen to Richard Curtis' storytelling, a wise and romantic story king, who can always use a dose of coolness to help you get excited, in love, or in hope.

Controversy is a good thing after all, a monument is not good, it is completely asking for trouble. Some of them are "touted" to the clouds and "blown" to the full-length mirror, but they cannot be escaped. The castle in the air is a phantom. Do you think it is an insult to the emperor's new clothes?

"Pirate Radio", it is said that it is the epic of rock movies, can't boast this Haikou, the son stole his father's suit to participate in the party, a successful design, a successful conspiracy. It is too early to say that it is a wonderful thing in the retro and nostalgic category, and things like art are priceless. But marrying a daughter-in-law and forgetting her mother's descendants can also earn food, and they are never polite. Qianlang is shot to death on the shore by Houlang. If you have to open champagne and congratulate the fans who love this film and also love rock and roll, then you should not point fingers at the personal perception of blooming flowers. There is a price for love, and there is a reason to hate. I will be responsible for my choice. .

Watching pirate radio, no matter from the color, rhythm, music or plot of the film, I was seduced by a warm romantic feeling.

The cold and arrogant blood of Rock and Roll is no longer flowing in the dark corners with self-appreciation. It cuts off the edges and corners, more like a snowflake dancing in winter, a fallen leaf seeking its roots in the autumn wind. It fell into the heart and melted into a silky liquid, and fell under the feet to bury the lonely footprints.

And the things called music exist for the boiling blood, and are the spirits that ring the bell in the depths of the soul. There is no such thing as three or six, until there is a feeling, prejudice, trouble, break, and mutation. After that, music can never get rid of it. The love-hate war is over.

Talk to the kids about rock and roll, Richard Curtis pinned his emotion on rock and roll in England in the 1960s.

At that time, rock and roll was breaking new ground in the Western music world at an astonishing rate. Although the era of diversified rock that combines elements such as soul, punk, and goth is sleeping peacefully ahead, several kinds of rock music that have absorbed blues, folk, jazz, psychedelic and other styles have happily bombed the eardrums of countless listeners at that time.

Pirate Radio came into existence in this era of legendary achievement. A group of music DJs who love rock and roll, driving an old boat that is proud of the rivers and lakes, in the middle of a calm sea, using radio waves and microphones to spread the blooming flowers of rock and roll to the other side of the sea.

I am amazed at the arrangement of the characters in the film. Lighthouses, captains, and bosses like Quentin are indeed strong in life, and a group of young boys like Carl need such a godfather. And Yankee Kurt, he has a wild face and a wild and righteous heart. The somewhat ruthless but totally innocent famous DJ Gavin, dressed so finely that one can smell his own mysterious, raunchy temperament. St. Mark, the lover who doesn't speak, what do you call a crippled person standing on a pot platform to pee? Just like him. A boatload of beauties who came to visit the idol DJ, half hidden in his bachelor dorm. Dave, the middleman who even dared to bully his friend's wife, let Nick evolve to the core. However, his loveliness is not born, the shit is not held back, it is the stain of his life. And Simon, who boasted that he knew women very well, married the wrong wife and gave the wrong first night. It must also be said that Chris Oddow is very good at grasping such a role. Cowardly as a mouse, Nasford, without the burden of hilarious laughter, finally came to a passionate confession, which is also Richard. Curtis gave fellow countryman Rhys Darby a push. And a quarter of the reason I watch this movie comes from this person. Murray, the all-purpose agent and embassy member in "String Flight", is wonderful. And there's that Bob Lennon leaning over, also Carl's biological dad. Kevin, who only thinks laterally, Lala, who only cooks, and so on, are like a person standing in front of a polygonal prism. They are born in different eras and have different personalities. Such miracles can only be created by love and music.

However, to properly interpret rock, capture delicate and bright colors, it is easy to fall into the "mother" style, and maybe it will also make the popularity of rock and roll shattered. To be warm and not afraid of infamy, it is best to let it split, split personality, split emotion, split mood, split meaning. As long as the audience buys it, it doesn't matter whether we are moved or full of passion, we are all blind and touching the elephant, but we are all happy. And Richard. Curtis wants this effect.

I think, if this film, as always, worships the traditional style, makes drugs and alcohol overpower rock and roll, and is full of gray and lingering smoke, it may be very sharp, but it will definitely make some people sad for the real rock and roll . Fortunately, there are few flaws in the white jade, and only the point-to-point approach is used. The great rock and roll spirit can only live long in love, which also caters to the main tone of the film.

Throughout the film, the scattered feeling is a small regret, but it can be relieved when I look back. It seems that this way of expression can make thirty or forty beautiful rock music in the storyline. The handling at the end seems to be incompetent, but it is also useful. The ship sank so magnificently that I thought tears would run for them, but Qianfan came with the wind of hope.


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