I can say without hesitation that this is my favorite movie

Thomas 2022-03-25 09:01:09

The interweaving of reality and story, the connection between the fate of the characters and the fate of the narrator,
there are the pure and beautiful wishes of a little girl and the ugly faces of the society. This contrast is enough to make people move when several characters in the story sacrificed one after another. I couldn't help crying together with the little girl, because the characters in the story were also because of the broken dream of the little girl, but also because of the narrator's denial and degeneration of himself. There are many creative shots in the

middle . Birds flew out of their mouths, dyed The red cloth wrapped around the corpse was soaked with blood, and after the girl fell, she hallucinated herself as a puppet and was surrounded by a group of zombie doctors in the style of Tim Burton.

Quote:
Film is nothing more than a process of dream-making. This dream, of course, is a fairy-tale paradise dream full of innocence, love, life and poetic justice. It reflects the incompleteness and limitation of the present.
Dreamers are great because they can transform personal suffering into tearful pearls, just as an artist transforms rough earth into a "refined urn." The problem is that dreammakers seem to be getting rarer and rarer. "Falling" allows us to experience a collective recollection of them, and in the "common sense", let "people with relatives" form an actual emotional community. This is the power of art.

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  • Oceane 2022-03-21 09:02:00

    The little girl's feedback on the story completely matched the audience's psychological expectations when watching the movie, and the ending of the story was also deliberately catering to this expectation. But since the creators have tears in their eyes when they tell the story, plus those desperate stunt shots, who can say that they are not sincere or hard?

  • Micheal 2022-03-27 09:01:08

    It was so beautiful that I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time. While watching it, I thought that if it was to be adapted into a novel, only Angela Carter was worthy of such splendor and wonder. In terms of structure, it reminds me of the unity of all fires. Ancient Rome and modern two groups of parallel linear development finally converged into one with the fire of the curtain. The difference is that the former's arbitrary manipulation of the latter is very similar to the style of the night of the oracle. An adventure in the kingdom of colors. The screen gives full marks.

The Fall quotes

  • Roy Walker: Can you read English?

    Alexandria: Ya.

    Roy Walker: [pointing to a word he's written] What's this?

    Alexandria: Paper.

    Roy Walker: [laughs] No. What's this?

    Alexandria: [reading] M-O-R-P-H-I-N-3.

    Roy Walker: [pointing at the letter 'E'] What's this?

    Alexandria: Three.

    Roy Walker: Yeah... that's it. I'm having a hard time sleeping and remembering the story. I need some pills. I need pills in a bottle that has this written on it.

    Alexandria: M-O-R-P-H-I-N-3?

    Roy Walker: Yes. And it's in the main block. In that room in the main block. You understand?

    Alexandria: Ask the head nurse.

    Roy Walker: I'm asking you as a friend.

    Alexandria: But it's stealing.

    Roy Walker: No it's not, not if you need it. It's no different than stealing bread from a church.

    Alexandria: I'll ask them for you.

    Roy Walker: No. It's a bandits' secret. I need the pills to finish the story. Do you understand?

    Alexandria: I'll do it.

    Roy Walker: Thanks.

  • Roy Walker: And she turned from the masked bandit and she said...

    Nurse Evelyn: [in the story, as Sister Evelyn] May I be frank with you?

    Blue Bandit: Of course.

    Nurse Evelyn: Although I've dedicated my life to God and His goodness, I secretly love throwing oranges at our priest.

    Blue Bandit: [as Roy, talking to Alexandria] Take two turns to the left and go to the bathroom.

    Alexandria: [squirming because she has to use the restroom] No. You read my note.

    Roy Walker: What are you talking about? Go to the bathroom.

    Alexandria: No. How did you know about the priest and the oranges?

    Roy Walker: Everybody knows you like to throw oranges at the priest, even the priest knows. But I didn't find that out from your gibberish message.

    Alexandria: Is not gibberish.