For example, "The Wife Killing".
Incredible, amazing, indescribable. This is how I feel after watching it.
I continued to giggle while watching, but then fell into a weird sadness, or rather, sadness after reading it.
The best absurd film, the best pornographic film, will give people this strange feeling after watching it. No matter how gorgeous its colors, how cheerful its music, how heartless its characters are. The pessimist in his bones will always point it to reality after reading it.
The man in the trench coat killed his wife and buried it in the woods again and again, smoked a cigarette, started the car, and went home. The house is always brightly lit, and the wife who was obviously killed will always appear unexpectedly in a corner, and the two continue to torture each other openly or secretly. Husband and wife, it is easy to be the closest person in the world, and it is easy to be the most hated person in the world. Because no one will get along like your wife or husband, day and night, for years and years, persevering, and there is nowhere to escape.
Personalities, habits or practical trivialities wear each other down, like a grain of sand in the eyes, which cannot be rubbed out. What's the difference between every hysterical quarrel and killing the other? Killing a wife is a metaphor.
He even paid a killer to kill his wife.
But suddenly one day, love probes the brain.
Since when did you find love in her again?
Is this time? The husband dismembered his wife, and when he returned home, the wife, who had been cut to pieces, fired the dismembered limb as a missile, beating the husband to the point of running away. The husband couldn't help but murmured, "What kind of weapon is this?"
Or was it this time? The husband burned his wife's body and returned home, but the wife was waiting for him on the roof of the car. He was so shocked that he pulled out a cigarette to calm himself. The wife let out a tongue of flame and lit his cigarette.
I really feel tenderness, and it was Christmas Eve that killed my wife and returned home. Their ghostly house was decorated as a Christmas candy house, while the wife hid herself in a giant Christmas stocking as a gift for her husband. He couldn't help laughing: What are you wearing?
Two people sitting by the window looking at the stars.
The two stopped torturing each other.
She no longer fills up her husband's stomach with a table that can last a man, and no longer pours half a box of sugar into her husband's coffee. He repaired the floor that was smashed in the past when the two fought, let her enter his own world, and the two of them painted various eyes on the trench coat together.
However, the killer came to visit and found that his wife was not killed by himself. The killer's self-esteem was hurt, and he said to his husband, "I'm so sorry, don't worry, I'll fix everything for you."
So the wife was killed again.
The husband buried her in the old place—he buried his wife's body in the depths of the woods in the middle of the night countless times. Then go home. Living room, bedroom, kitchen, study room, bathroom, one by one, to see where the wife will appear this time. no. Nowhere.
He sat there all night, ran back to the place where the body was buried, and dug up his wife again. She didn't wake up, cold and pale sleeping in the black soil. Corpse spots appear. He knew she wouldn't wake up this time. He took off the windbreaker that never left his body and put it on his wife.
He ran to the killer's office, but did not avenge his wife. He burned the picture on the wall when his wife was killed and jumped out of the window of the tall building.
Hey, isn't this some kind of reality? Who said it was a funny movie? Who said it was a thriller?
Happy family of four. The father in the family is stable and old, but occasionally he wants to go crazy, and he indulges his children to watch the performance of the hypnotist master without going to the cram school. On the way to the show, the whole family sang in unison to the radio in the car: Go go go! Fuck fuck fuck! Shaking his head with joy.
As a result, the hypnotist hypnotized his father into a bird. As a result, the hypnotist was killed on the spot by a killer hired by his lover. So my father was always immersed in the dream that he was a bird and could not wake up.
So the originally peaceful family of four suddenly lost its focus.
A bird father who squatted on a chair every day, cooing and pecking east and west.
His wife's lovingly roasted turkey on Christmas Eve made dad bird feel like he had died in the oven.
Daddy Bird crouched on the roof, watching the birds fly across the sky, his eyes filled with longing.
Finally he jumped off the roof.
He was not injured. His younger son accepted him. The son said it would be cool to have a bird dad, like a superman dad.
He accompanies his father to practice flying, clumsily rolling down high grassy slopes again and again.
You have one such father in your family, and I also have one in my family. They're not handsome, they're not superhuman, they're ordinary, and they can accomplish nothing but love their family and work hard to earn money to support their family. Their lives are tired and their hearts are hard, but they always look happy to make their wives and children feel at ease. They also have all kinds of unrealistic dreams, right? For example, to break free of all fetters and fly like a bird?
Daddy Bird finally flew high and rescued a fool who jumped off a building.
The two men flew away together. Skip the city high-rises. Skip over viaducts and taxis. Passed by the former home. Through the thick jungle. Skip the plane window. Without a trace.
Hey, isn't this some kind of reality? Who said it was a funny movie? Who said it was a thriller?
The woman is engaged in advertising creative work. She is a workaholic. She will take out a small tape recorder anytime and anywhere to record the inspiration that will flash anytime, anywhere, even when she is sleeping with her lover.
She and her lover despised each other. She looked down on him but not firm, firm but not firm, but not long, and based on her lover's ability to finish within three seconds, she came up with a wonderful advertisement inspiration-three men running a race, including balance beam performance, obstacle running, crawling Going forward and so on, a man is always behind, but the last game is to have sex with a woman, so the man finished in three seconds, came up later, and crossed the finish line first. The woman recorded the inspiration and snickered.
The lover also had a poisonous tongue. He satirized her with a strong body odor, and the smell of her armpits could almost kill her.
The woman finds the killer and hires him to kill her lover.
So her lover fell on the stage - he was a mysterious hypnotist who liked to suggest that he was a majestic phallus on stage, a man of men.
He hypnotized a viewer into a bird.
The woman continued her workaholic work and life, but left the tape recorder in the restaurant.
She ran all the way back to search, and finally gave up. She lost what she thought was the most important thing in her life on Christmas Eve. After losing it, she found that it was nothing more than that, and she would continue to live a sturdy life without it. She gave herself and the past a contemptuous smile, turned and strode in the other direction.
Hey, isn't this some kind of reality? Who said it was a funny movie? Who said it was a thriller?
The ad woman is in the taxi, and the taxi is on the viaduct. She saw two men flying through the air. One man stretches his arms like a bird, the other rides on the birdman's back. She and the man crossed eyes, smiled and nodded to each other.
Three delinquent youths, the means of making a living are gentlemen on the beam - open the villa where no one in the family is, and occasionally make a small fortune.
They are brothers and sisters, but in fact, thief A has already developed a fondness for thief B, and every time he gets close, his heart is rippling. He suppressed his feelings, for fear of being discovered by thief B and thief C, and neither of the brothers had to do it.
They touched into a sweet and lovely house. The owner of the house is a family of four. At this moment, the father, wife, son and daughter are watching the hypnotism performance in the theater.
They rummaged through, and it turned out that the family was too poor to steal. The three who had nothing to gain simply sat down and played cards.
The master suddenly came back. A and B hid in the closet in a panic. The two were in a small space, and A felt that his heart was about to jump out, not because he was worried about being discovered, but because he couldn't restrain his lust for B.
They heard a coo outside the closet door, pushed open the crack, and saw Papa Bird's innocent eyes.
Three thieves give themselves a holiday on Christmas Eve. They laze in the sauna and enjoy life. Thief A must tell B and C a dirty joke. Seeing that B's eyes are watery, he can't help himself, so he changes the subject and harass other guests in the sauna with a dirty joke. As a result, he provokes people he can't afford, two killers. Suspect long life? I fulfill you! The killer took out his weapon and stabbed it hard while calling him "barbarian". B came forward at this time and blocked the knife for A. Before fainting, B didn't forget to defend and confess "I'm not a barbarian, I'm gay".
A hugs B, panicked and ecstatic.
A pushes B in the wheelchair, C follows A, and the three walk on the grass. The figures of Father Bird and the man in the trench coat flew across the sky.
The packaging of comedy, the core of tragedy. Absurd mask, real face. And what I like is that it gives a heavy, broken reality, a light and hopeful ending, because is this a cult movie, it has the right to lift the wings of the desperate, the right to give all love a ray Faint glow.
Like the theme music when Daddy Bird flies away:
you think I'd crumble
Did you think I'd lay down and die
Oh no, not I, I will survive Oh! no i will live
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