"Okay."
"I don't know what I'm doing?"
"Not a question."
That's my favorite tone, from the beginning.
Everyone wandered about the world deliriously with a sick look on their faces.
Except for the seemingly satisfying ending, which is actually really TMD inexplicable, the rest of the parts are 12% satisfying.
Did the director really think that the people in the play were redeemed in this way that aliens came to earth, and that we who watched the movie could also be redeemed? Really TMD is too childish.
FUCK director once.
For Spacey, who is acting even with wrinkles, let's FUCK the director again.
For so many FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK in the play, I will FUCK the director again.
In a seemingly prosperous and harmonious society, what everyone drags behind their butt is not their own shadow, but a lot of TMD problems.
Strip away those topics that interest us.
things that interest us.
Those we are interested in - those relatives, lovers, friends...
as if they were stripped
naked and standing in front of a mirror - a little cold.
In addition to feeling a little cold,
we also found that we did not dare to face the unlabeled self in the mirror.
Like every one of the stream of people swarming and swarming down the street downstairs.
Pale, fragile, body without character.
Pale, fragile, life without character.
In this way, each of us is addicted to drugs, all kinds of drugs - career, money, sons, values, sexual immorality, beautiful face, struggle for new China, cigarettes, alcohol, God Jesus Sakyamuni, sex , real drugs, and, getting up at 6:30 in the morning to write a movie review to masturbate...
Until one day, we lay naked on the death bed, and there were only two things that came to our mind: it was so cold, and it was so quiet. Ah...
I'm sorry we can't go back to the mother's womb full of warm amniotic fluid, otherwise, life will be a complete circle.
Since the title has an indispensable "God and drugs", let's talk about the relationship between God and drugs.
God can help us relieve pain; drugs can;
God has a long history, drugs have a short history, but they are equally effective;
God can't help us solve real problems; drugs can't either;
God can destroy when he gets angry All human beings; drugs do not anger and destroy all human beings;
we can flee to God for some kind of refuge; we can also flee to drugs;
the difference is that
drugs only want our bodies;
God wants It's our souls...
maybe this shit should be called "Fragmented" so it doesn't offend God, and it's also about drugs, and the tone of the movie. Anyway, drugs are cheap, and if you offend it, you probably won't snap your fingers and sink us into the flood...
I don't know what I'm talking about? Go to the movies!
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