The last sci-fi masterpiece at the end of the century?
To explore truth and nothingness, existence and fiction?
It is not so much that Lingyin is a science fiction work that explores the nature. Personally, I prefer to describe her as an impressionistic work.
It seems to be dipped in paper, slowly smearing the color.
Color itself does not have meaning, but people use their own "language" to interpret it, so it has symbols, logic, and meaning.
The bells are filled with anxiety about electronics, anxiety about darkness, and loss of self. If you want to truly feel what LAIN feels like, you just need to knock on the article one night until the wee hours of the morning, and then go to the bar. It's good to drink and drink until you can't see the face.
She is not so much for teenagers as it is a fairy tale for adults, filled with the tar smell of nicotine and the sweet aroma of alcohol, with a slight eroticism and melancholy, and most importantly, endless emptiness.
When wandering on a deserted street in the dark, the important thing is not Am I real, but Where am I.
WHERE AM I?I AM NOWHERE.
Help me to breathe, and give me a kiss.
There is no cure for this emptiness.
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