I thought this was just a simple love and music story that spanned overseas, but I didn't expect it to be mixed with so much history and struggles. This movie can really be said to have no protagonist in an absolute sense. Everyone has given him a unique The soul, interpret its own joys and sorrows in this complex 2 hours.
I love Jude's clear eyes. I can always see his slightly trembling eyelashes every time I take a close-up of the eyes. His eyes can talk, his life experience, his confusion, his dreams, his belonging, and he uses painting. His talent won Lucy's heart, but he also separated the two with his dedication to painting.
In fact, I don't like Lucy. When Jude suddenly said 'your teeth are beautiful', I realized that she is Jude's belonging. I admire her bravery and perseverance, and I also understand her eagerness to call for an end to the war, but I think she is too paranoid, losing her first love, and her brother being far away from her life and death is unpredictable, making her heart uneasy, she Only frantically trying his meager strength to seek his own moment of peace of mind. It's just that she never thought that everyone has a dream, and other people's dreams cannot be measured and evaluated by their own views and values. The reason why dreams become dreams is that they are willing to devote their best efforts and keep chasing them, and no one can blaspheme.
I suddenly thought of Jude's weak little girlfriend in England. She was sensitive, disturbed, and stared at him with such deer-like eyes to send him away. She knew that she was not his line, so she could only let him fly. I'm glad she finally answered him so firmly "two weeks after you stopped writing to me".
Max is the most pitiful person in my opinion. I like the unrestrained and unrestrained self who doesn’t like to be bound by anyone, because it’s hard to have it, so when I saw that he was desperate to fall out with his family and came to New York, the dream of New York, When he wanted to develop his own free world, he was suddenly recruited by a sign, the unspeakable grief, everyone could only sigh, but there was nothing they could do. Vietnam has become a source of nightmares, wars, and numbness.
Sadie's wild curly hair and slightly hoarse tone add to her inexplicably how much flavor, the enthusiasm of the black man clinging to the guitar, the simplicity and beauty of prudence. In this story, let us believe that love can go through everything, let us believe that music is immortal, let us believe that eyes can penetrate the depths of the soul.
yes, it's gonna be okay, everything is gonna be okay!!!
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