Hibernation is such a good name.

Jevon 2022-03-25 09:01:13

Only then did I realize that Turkey, the cradle of civilization, has such a beautiful scenery in
the cold and barren, cold colors, which inevitably give people a gloomy atmosphere
. The colors in the hotel also give people peace in winter, and they are so comfortable that they are on fire. All the plots of the whole movie are completed by dialogue. During the viewing process, you will unconsciously feel that you are reading a novel. The rhythm is stable and not procrastinating. It is midnight after watching the movie, and you fall asleep after eating a late night snack. It is still a restless night. The shock of the film is from the inside out, with a rumble. Mr. Jin Yuelin said that "novels have nothing to do with philosophy." I don't know if the movie is the same. I don't understand Turkish, so I'm afraid there will be omissions when I look at the subtitles. Conversations with incomprehensible words make people feel very profound and difficult to understand. Of course, that may have been what it meant. We habitually regard the male protagonist as a good person, and decided that the movie is awkward. We do not want such a subjective attitude. It is true that the male protagonist is a great moral man. With enough reason, he is admired by others. The sense of superiority and domination The material conditions in the spirit are squeezing the people around them, and this relationship becomes tense and depressed. Then it is not to flaunt this lofty morality, but to describe such a cold morality as a contradiction. The male protagonist criticizes the external contradictions about religion and character, and he deliberately ignores the existence of his own contradictions. This is a very selfish behavior, which drags down the contradictions between those around him and him, and it is a kind of torture for others. Rock and cold are out of reach. The wife is young and beautiful. She said that when young and healthy women dissolve in hopeless emptiness and boredom, this is the normal feeling of ordinary people in such an environment and around such people. Relying on wishful thinking to gain blood and innocently seek the beauty of the world is also reasonable. Until the good morality of the male protagonist's attempt to change the contradiction and donated anonymously to the poor people was turned into ashes, she painfully found that she was also a moral oppressor, a self-righteous dictator, the emptiness in her heart became a sponge, absorbed Totally unwilling to absorb. Set a deep trap for yourself, and the horror has become a bottomless pit. There is no light, and there is no hope of spring.











My older sister is extremely calm yet extremely emotional. The conversations with the male protagonist under the dim light one after another have to criticize the male protagonist and the thoughts in his shackles again and again, and fail again and again. winner. She who has nothing to do, and who has no passion to pursue, is the real thinker. To analyze others fundamentally, but unable to extricate themselves in the quagmire of their own feelings, the inner self-blame has nowhere to seek hope for hope, it is also despair, and despair is more painful.

The taste of stream of consciousness in the movie is very heavy, and the wild horse bought for the hotel experience was finally free when the male protagonist planned to escape. Watching the wild horses galloping in the mountains, I also feel relieved, but the result is a more sturdy captivity. The male protagonist cannot escape. His home in the stone cave is like a prison, and his heart is more like a prison. , firm and unbreakable.

It was snowing all over the sky, the dog that fell by the railway was still a fox, and a group of crows parked on the treetops. Could it be that a group of viewers were watching the sad death, could it be that the male protagonist found out that he was the sadness in the eyes of many people, he realized that there was nowhere to escape, that group of audience followed like a shadow, please, it was hidden in the heart . He ran to seek the comfort of his friends, and had a conversation with a teacher who had no sympathy, deeply hurt his fragile self-esteem, and finally he realized it, tried to resist, tried to justify his name, the more he tried, the weaker he became, drunk and vomiting He spit out a lot of bitter water, I think he was a little happier at that time.

He hit a hare, the dying prey shuddered in the snow, and his breathing was so short. When I woke up my heart that had been hibernating for a long time, I would inevitably be excited.

Let go of pride, go back to face the exhausted home that he has made, like letting go of pride to his wife, this kind of dialogue and communication is effective, old and crazy, he says he has no regrets, he can sit down and write that he truly understands The things that have been conceived for a long time, after his hibernating heart woke up, the calmness and tranquility he obtained really became a new him.

I think their love will continue, and the wife will be relieved to reflect on her actions while he wakes up. The wind and snow outside the window are still there, and her charming eyes will be filled with warm lights and the peace of the dust.

Thinking of the stone that the boy smashed into the glass, it smashed the hearts of so many people, sleeping or pretending to be asleep, the setting is really clever.

I didn't dare to rate the movie, but I was thinking of making some recommendations, but I was incoherent, chaotic, embarrassed, and disappointed.

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Winter Sleep quotes

  • Aydin: Justice doesn't even exist in nature, why should it exist here?

  • Aydin: [Epilogue] Nihal, I didn't go away. I couldn't. Whether it's because I've grown old, or I've gone mad, or because I've become a different man, think what you like. I just don't know. But this new man inside me for a few days won't let me go away. Please, don't ask me to go either. I now understand nothing is calling me to Istanbul. Everything is alien to me there as it is everywhere else. I want you to know that I have no one but you. And I miss you every minute, every second that goes by. But my pride will never let me tell you this. I know very well how to terrible or impossible it would be to part from you. Just as I know that you do not love me anymore. I know we can't go back to the old days. And there is no need to. Take me with you like a servant, like a slave. And let us continue our life even if we do it your way. Forgive me.