I wanted to watch the film of the AKI Film Festival, but there was an impromptu meeting in the afternoon, and all the strangers who "stand in the so-called correct position" talked for two hours, ruining all the mood.
The violence of "kindness" and the non-commentative preaching, plus slowing down and magnifying everything that you hide in front of the person you like the most, miserable two hours, terrible human beings.
I went back to the dormitory and wanted to find a movie to heal myself. Just a few days ago, I downloaded the original sound of My Little Pony King, and revisited the feeling of being in high school.
I don't care about the background of the American West, all I see is not giving up and freedom, Bryan Adams' music is amazing, and it has not been deleted from playlists since high school. There is no dialogue between the horses, but this is the best animated film I have ever seen. It is like a refuge, more like hope, and tells me that there are many, many beautiful things in the world.
I cried N times in 80 minutes, and the grievances in my heart were completely vented. When I saw "Take care of her, spirit... Who could not be broken", I couldn't help crying. I felt very sad and sad to think that he was Those who can never be tamed, and who have been imprisoned in various cages, become more and more accustomed to reality, become more and more unfamiliar and sophisticated, and there is no way he can escape.
It's hard to see goodbye, thank you for what u taught me.
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