ill forget

Gregory 2022-03-26 09:01:05

The plot of the nominated film is relatively ordinary, and I actually watched it. It
was similar to the forgotten five years when the hostess got sick and lost her memory . She
gradually began to not remember her name, who was her daughter, etc. She
was no longer the career woman who was stunned by the situation,
but she She still has a perfect family and loves her husband and three children
. The last illness made her unable to speak
, but she finally uttered the word LOVE
. People are rich and valuable because of their memories.
When everything is forgotten, it is true It's scary
to think of a friend's mother who also has to find a disease,
but the friend described it very lightly and couldn't see any troubled expressions.
Maybe a man's emotions are different, and his heart is relatively strong.
Indeed, we must become strong to face any time. Growing up and getting old, we
will face more problems, birth, old age, sickness, life and death, parting, etc.
But I don't recommend watching this film. I think life has been more or less bad. In the
film, we should still find more positive energy or happiness.

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Still Alice quotes

  • Dr. Alice Howland: Good morning. It's an honor to be here. The poet Elizabeth Bishoponce wrote: 'the Art of Losing isn't hard to master: so many things seem filled with the intent to be lost that their loss is no disaster.' I'm not a poet, I am a person living with Early Onset Alzheimer's, and as that person I find myself learning the art of losing every day. Losing my bearings, losing objects, losing sleep, but mostly losing memories...

    [she knocks the pages from the podium]

    Dr. Alice Howland: I think I'll try to forget that just happened.

    [crowd laughs]

    Dr. Alice Howland: All my life I've accumulated memories - they've become, in a way, my most precious possessions. The night I met my husband, the first time I held my textbook in my hands. Having children, making friends, traveling the world. Everything I accumulated in life, everything I've worked so hard for - now all that is being ripped away. As you can imagine, or as you know, this is hell. But it gets worse. Who can take us seriously when we are so far from who we once were? Our strange behavior and fumbled sentences change other's perception of us and our perception of ourselves. We become ridiculous, incapable, comic. But this is not who we are, this is our disease. And like any disease it has a cause, it has a progression, and it could have a cure. My greatest wish is that my children, our children - the next generation - do not have to face what I am facing. But for the time being, I'm still alive. I know I'm alive. I have people I love dearly. I have things I want to do with my life. I rail against myself for not being able to remember things - but I still have moments in the day of pure happiness and joy. And please do not think that I am suffering. I am not suffering. I am struggling. Struggling to be part of things, to stay connected to whom I was once. So, 'live in the moment' I tell myself. It's really all I can do, live in the moment. And not beat myself up too much... and not beat myself up too much for mastering the art of losing. One thing I will try to hold onto though is the memory of speaking here today. It will go, I know it will. It may be gone by tomorrow. But it means so much to be talking here, today, like my old ambitious self who was so fascinated by communication. Thank you for this opportunity. It means the world to me. Thank you.

  • Dr. Alice Howland: I was looking for this last night.

    Dr. John Howland: [whispering to Anna] It was a month ago.