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Uriah 2022-03-23 09:03:04

Look at Godard's weekend and gave it three stars. Godard's attempts at movies, his pursuit of knowledge in life, his pursuit of truth, and his destruction of matter, five stars and priceless stars are all to be given. But film is an art that pursues rhythm. When the disorder that is established by itself is repeated in the same way, this disorder turns into order, and the so-called rhythm becomes flat. The visual impact of the shot has become a fatigue burden by the end.
Perhaps, in a few years, the evaluation will be higher when watching the weekend.

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Extended Reading
  • Destin 2022-04-23 07:03:54

    Rebel to the end, not accepting it, Godard exalts the audience's intelligence and experience, and ignores any common sense, but also uses a certain type of film illusion to attract the audience, which can be described as cruel and overturned everywhere. Cars mean the collapse of civilization, wanton violence and gunshots signal revolution, picture and sound are separated, language and meaning collide, political declarations and drum beats are integrated, a 9-minute track witnesses the famous crash and Long shots, a weekend of carnivals for middle-class men, women and hippies resounding around the world, Godard always stands in the future of cinema and looks back at today

  • Jarvis 2022-01-18 08:01:28

    On weekends, dead house, show movies, watch movies, hate movies together. Godard's films are basically a large number of fragmented accesses, which can be said to be symbols, metaphors, quotations, or garbage, just like this satirical film of modern civilization. The shot was rubbish, and the dumb shot was seen.

Weekend quotes

  • Roland: We're married. We screw legally.

  • Joseph Balsamo: Tell me your name, Madame.

    Corinne: Me? I'm Corinne Durand.

    Joseph Balsamo: Durand's your husband's name. What is yours?

    Corinne: My maiden name? Corinne Dupont.

    Joseph Balsamo: Dupont is your father's name. What's yours?

    Corinne: I don't know.

    Joseph Balsamo: You see, you don't even know who you are.