Contradictions belong to love

After watching I killed my mother yesterday, I couldn't calm down for a long time. I found that human beings can speak different languages, look different, and have different values, but the emotions are the same. I saw a lot of shadows on me and my mother in the movie. In the film, homosexuality is more like a sweet cherry than a forbidden fruit. Hubert depicts all this with brilliant and enthusiastic audition, like a child who tastes love for the first time, fleeing in the nourishment of love Mom's Cage.
It seems that all mothers in the world have the same characteristics. They love to nag, forget what they say, but they are full of complaints, and they always use a manic and unreasonable mode to control their children, but just Like Hubert left angrily: What will you do if I die today, my mother stood there and said to herself: Then I will die tomorrow too. This is selfish and stubborn maternal love, and it is also the most real maternal love in the world. Not all maternal love is to release their hearts with tenderness, care, and shelter, and not all happiness is poured into growth in a calm and flowing way. Many times, it is like the restless one that Dolan presents. The world, the daily escape, the accusation, the good and bad reconciliation, the quarrelling opposition, it is also a kind of expression of love, but this kind of love is wrapped in anger, and it takes time to brew their shells. However, it shows the most authentic appearance.
The most impressive places, such as his chasing and running in the red maple forest with his mother in a wedding dress, as if he could never match his mother's girlhood, what he saw was always the one at home who had his mouth full of cheese. A greasy housewife, and his mother's best years and most beautiful appearance, he can only pass by in dreams again and again. There are also pictures of him and Daniel painting paint at home, enjoying sex in the mess, with the powerful and dynamic drum beats, the crazy love of youth is the most gorgeous color in youth. He also vented his emotions several times, avoiding his mother's pursuit at the door of the class, and when he learned that his mother was continuing his studies at the boarding school, he tore the sheets and tossed them in annoyance. The humorous performance sees the teenager's irritable egoism erupt and a diametrically opposed tit-for-tat with his mother.
The performance is naturally not to be picky. Every little detail of the quarrel strives to amplify the reality of life, showing a unique color charm, the edge composition with a strong sense of form and the high-saturation color tone, all vent this kind of feeling. In a life full of bad emotions and love, people love each other and support each other in the entanglement.

Dolan expresses with a strong individualism, all contradictions and disputes, all a form of love.

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