An alternative fresh literary film. It exudes some artistic flavor because of a little absurd and crazy temperament. He smashed the refrigerator, then the lighting and partitions of the company's bathroom, the computer on the desk, his own home, and even the house was pushed with an excavator. He danced around the street with headphones on like a soul freed, no, weightless.
He has been so since his wife died in a car accident. Others thought he became a little nervous because of the pain of losing his wife. In fact he felt nothing, neither grief nor crying. Just unconscious numbness. He went to work for the demolition workers and gave them money to help with the demolition work. Long nails were stuck in his feet, and he was wearing body armor to let others shoot at him. Bought tools to smash everything in the house.
The pain he felt slowly, and the memories of his wife on the notes and old things, made him realize that he actually loved his wife. Pain slowly spread from the skin to the heart. He went to the hospital to take pictures, and the doctor said that half of his heart was missing. Once he lived a life like standard procedures, and the operation of machinery made him indifferent to people and things outside of work, and he was perfunctory and numb.
So I kept breaking it, finding where the center of gravity really supported it, and then rebuilding. Finally he found it. Once, when I saw my father spraying the trees in his lawn, he said, these workers will do it, you don't have to worry about it. My father said that the workers only watered and did not spray, and the gypsy moths growing on it would eat all the leaves and cause the tree to wither.
I found half of my lost heart and found myself. The Hokkaido monkeys who changed the original routine, ran, and watched before going to bed also saw the warmth of each other.
In the end, with the blasting gift the child gave him, two high-rise buildings fell across the river. That moment was like fireworks.
The soundtrack to the movie is great. The use of quick cuts and flashbacks to intersperse the wife's moments makes the narrative balanced and not monotonous. However, it's still a movie where the actors' performances are bigger than the story itself. The male lead is so good and handsome. Natural melancholy look. The dance performance with headphones was so handsome that it was poisonous. He played the numb pain of the soul after weightlessness was too silent and sad, sadder than the story itself. Without feeling any tears. The movie also took that scene as a poster.
The line between the little boy and the mother, apart from saying that each other's response between people is very good, the ending is a bit chicken soup, just to say that instead of trying to be a normal person, it is better to be yourself. So the phrase "Fuck is a great word, if you say too much, it just makes you look stupid" became a classic line repeated.
The theme of not breaking and not standing + each other. The overall technique is greater than the theme, and the performance is greater than the technique. The most wonderful thing is that the male protagonist is very ecstatic when he portrays the indifferent, painless and tearless appearance of a person's soul after weightlessness. Many people have been like this.
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