It was one o'clock in the morning when I watched the movie, my whole body was icy cold, and together with a heart that was pierced by the cold, the furnace was like a powerful water column that suddenly hit people's hearts. I only remember a sense of shame in my heart, a sense of shame that people are born with, what kind of creatures are human beings, who can do such outrageous things to weak children, I only remember seeing a passage that said that human beings are the earth The only kind of creature in the past that can harm the same kind of creature, and now it seems that the scope of their damage has even extended to even weaker groups. This kind of wanton damage is as easy as an elephant stepping on an ant. Regarding such cruel facts, talking about human nature, talking about morality, and talking about all the words that are on the table is a joke. Anyone with a slight sense of shame will feel that they have been slapped twice in broad daylight, and this is not only It's just a movie, but a cruel reality that no one with a conscience can face up to, is the barren and rotten weeds buried under the ruins of the real world. I've always felt that all the things we've been told (TV, movies, newspapers, and books) describe those dark, unbearable realities that are not only real in this world, not half exaggerated, but only superficial. , and its core is unfathomable, so when I saw this movie, the despair it brought was unprecedented. It is the same species, living on the same land, and the dark and unfathomable concept of the human heart is presented in the thinking brain with unprecedented clarity.
There is a picture that I can't forget for a long time. In the beginning, a boy with a scar on his face stands on the railroad tracks in the dark night, quietly welcoming the oncoming train, his eyes are so hopeless and helpless, he has only deep disgust for the world in front of him. And he is just a child. If such an expression is an adult, it may make people feel better. When you see a child's eyes, what you see is not innocent, not carefree, but bursting from the depths of the soul. Despair, numbness, fear, you may ask yourself, man, what have you done!
Finally, I admire Korean directors, not just this one, but many others. They have a majestic sense of justice, dare to expose this filthy society, draw people's attention, and make deep reflections. It is a pity that these qualities are , hard to find in directors in our own country.
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