Watching the subtitles appear on the screen in the last passionate chord sound, the inner excitement still can't be quelled.
From the moment the conductor received the fax and the expression on his face became solemn, he could guess that there would be a concert plot. But a heart still uncontrollably arrived in Paris with the group. From a group of drunken men walking out of the airport with their musical instruments, they started to be suspicious, to the shock that only two people showed up at the rehearsal time that developed uncontrollably, and then Seeing that everyone was taking this opportunity for personal gain, the sloppy, selfish stunned stunned, and at the end, the conductor was speaking in a low and slow tone while drinking a glass of vodka about the music that was interrupted in the middle thirty years ago. When there is a hidden soul figure in the whole movie---Lia, the violinist indifferently refuses to perform.
I have to admit that the director of this film abused the audience in various ways before the concert, as if his hands were tightly holding your heart, sometimes loose, sometimes in vain, and you couldn't breathe. Even when the final performance is about to start, the conductor's hand is raised and then put down, leaving an empty spot in the corner, which still makes our brains nervous.
I have to say that, except for the concert part in the movie, all the details are laying the groundwork for this very wonderful and hugely successful concert that I think is bound to fail. Even at the end, the current leader of the Bolshoi Theater was led into the room by the Communists, and the moment the door was slammed shut, soft music slowly rose, a heart just returned to its place and let out a long breath, and then all kinds of dissonance disappeared. The tacit notes, the surprised frowning expressions of the audience in the seats, these emotions are like a roller coaster, and it seems that if you open your mouth, it will fly out, and you will be nervous and worried.
In the end, I was deeply fascinated by the turbulent notes. The performance was wonderful and successful. The violinist's emotional input and superb skills became the soul of this concert. When she reluctantly pulled out the first note from the beginning, and slowly turned around to face these improvised and heterogeneous musicians at the end, it was a kind of recognition. And everyone seems to see Liya's return in her body, and she has a more tacit performance, which is also a kind of recognition for her.
Throughout the film, while worrying about the failure of the performance, he is also curious about who the violinist's biological parents are. In the middle of the night, the conductor secretly found the CD with a youthful face in the box, and then the conversation between the two when they were threatened by the assistant in the hotel in Paris, and the bearded man who saw the contents of the shoebox, he wanted to say something. We can't help but think that this girl is their illegitimate child.
It was only when we thought that this was just a cliché plot of male and female love, accompanied by Tchaikovsky's bright notes, the plot slowly narrated, we suddenly realized that Lea was indeed the violinist's mother, But in order to defend his dream, he died persistently and madly in prison. Assistant, bearded, conductor, the characters who helped the girl escape from bad luck, instantly sublimated to a gorgeous height.
The irony in the film is that the man who has been pursuing communism all the time is the one who ruined the whole concert because of the Jews and broke the baton in two. The conductor's words when he blocked the door and did not let him leave in anger, but made it clear what communism is, "An orchestra is a world, everyone has their own instruments and talents, and they get together to play together during performances. , I hope to create a magical voice to achieve harmony, and this is the real communism." No matter Russians, Jews, or people from any other country, regardless of each other, just come together for the same dream and achieve harmony. Is the real communism, regardless of high or low, you, me!
A concert is a world.
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