Maybe what the film wants to convey is the last side
what would you do, if you knew you only have one day, or one week or one month to live?
what lifeboat would you grab onto?
what secret would you tell?
what band would you see ?
what person would you declare love to?
what wish would you fulfill?
what exotic locale would you fly to for coffee
? The loneliness that radiates from the depths of life, the deep loneliness that cannot be avoided when facing death. This loneliness, the remoteness and strangeness that Ben's whole recollection plays when he hears the sentencing, the powerless words Ben pleads with his fiancée, Samansa, to be rejected, the way Samansa asks "do you ever loved me?" This kind of speechless, is riding in the endless wilderness of no one, silent tears...
Loneliness is sometimes heavy and sad, and sometimes joyful, just like the joy and dance that Ben wakes up after an accidental fall, stiff in the strange eyes of passersby. Loneliness is not any specific emotion or mood, loneliness is not any kind of character or attitude, loneliness is just an embarrassing state of not being understood but having to live in the crowd. Because we know we can't, but we long to be understood, to be embraced, to be cared about by someone, to be loved by
someone, someone who is always selfish,
someone who is always tangled,
someone who is always exhausted, but has to go on.
It's just because of "responsibility" that makes We can continue to smile and be a son, a husband, a father, a friend, a colleague... It's tiring, and it's tiring alone, so while it's not the most real - no one knows what the real should be, we I have my own family, love, and friendship, and I agree with it for the time being, so I feel warm. Even if everything is fake in the end, what does it matter? In a beautiful feeling - an illusion - after this life, Is it not good?
Life is too short, why insist on not letting yourself have a dream?
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