"The Mystery of My Love in the Starry Sky" must have been on the screen of your circle of friends for a few days. Those who have seen it may have cried like a dog in a dark theater; they may also be confused and sleepy while watching In order to repay the ticket price, I posted a picture of Van Gogh turning around in the same style as the movie poster to prove once again that he has an x-type; maybe more people, watching these reposted articles and movie ticket stubs in the circle of friends, cursed in their hearts x, a big-tailed wolf who pretends to be well-versed in art, can you be less routine and more sincere? Let's talk about Huang Shengyi's acting skills and how down-to-earth Zhang Ziyi's appearance is?
As a true fan of crazy painters who don't understand art, my idea is that no matter if you are mocking, disdainful, or even just following Van Gogh just to set off your own taste, thank you all instead of this lonely painting madman eyes. Even if Van Gogh's writings are as lovely as a flower, Margaret calmly said:
"Is it really that important to care about how he died?
You should think more about how he lived..." (I cried when I saw the movie, but I can't remember the original words clearly, welcome to add it to those who have a deep memory)
Frankly speaking, this is not an interesting movie, and if you want to have a better viewing experience, you should at least know a little bit about Van Gogh's works and life before watching it, and it is still the most common 2D movie. My No. 2 is before watching the movie. , resisting me again and again,
"This movie is too boring, the attendance rate is too low, let's go see "The Avengers", or see the funny bear you love. And it's still 2D, so it's not worth it at all, right?"
Yes, our need for entertainment is to have fun?
Watching a movie naturally requires racing, or fighting with cold weapons, or handsome men and beauties, or a relaxed laugh, or singing and dancing, because life may be too difficult, and when we occasionally want to please our body and mind, we all choose the most Straightforward way.
For example, the general public who spurned Van Gogh in those days needed intuitive skills that could make people feel the painting skills, or intuitively felt that they were "beautiful" paintings, and the paintings of crazy painters must not conform to the rules. Awesome, he just used the passion of his life to use the paintbrush to sing praises to those beautiful flowers, those lovely girls, those starry nights, those lives hidden in the art dealers, doctors, farmers, fishermen, prostitutes, drunkards, crazy children The living souls behind it.
He was alone in life and after death. So even if it uses the best creative team at the moment and uses the most time-consuming and laborious pure hand-painted form to re-enact, this movie still inevitably tells the story that made him famous all over the world. Just like the title of the movie "Love Van Gogh's Mystery of the Starry Sky", what do we ordinary people love?
Mad Van Gogh?
Is it an unintelligible starry sky?
Or the "suicide mystery" that has never been answered.
It's not an interesting story. There is no suspenseful assassination, no bloody romance, in one sentence, a lonely genius, a pitiful life of a lunatic in the eyes of the world. Even this pity in the current popular three views is to kill yourself, not to move bricks to make money, to paint, not to understand the rules well, to create a Fauvism that no one understands, to do it I lost my job, I was a drag on my younger brother, I didn't even have the courage to live, I was so useless that I was bullied by hooligans, I was teased by children, I was lonely, I liked the dirty crow who kept stealing lunch, and I had the closest contact with women in my life. It turned out to be "cut off an ear and give it to a prostitute".
So the world is like us. When Van Gogh was alive, we didn't understand his greatness. After Van Gogh's death, despite his overwhelming fame, we still miss his legendary films.
As someone who was so sad in the movie theater that I almost burst into tears, I could only secretly rub my tears and wipe my nose with restraint. Because this is not worth substituting, it's better than Disney's love for our family's positive energy of sunshine and chasing dreams. This is a crazy painter who ruined his own good hand, and a loser who killed himself. He only sold one piece of money when he was alive. A painting has become a lifelong burden for the closest brother. What if such a life became a legend? That's after death. He was so pitiful when he was alive, and the most important thing is that despairing loneliness.
Some lucky people bow their heads to the world too early and regard their dreams as a laughing stock, such as my family No. 2. Although she is an excellent graduate of the art department (not bragging, as evidenced by certificates), during her viewing process, she had a total of Whisper to me twice:
Once, after Van Gogh's death, Dr. Garcher took away two paintings on the wall of the bedroom, which she said were now valuable.
Once, she said excitedly, I just checked my national examination results, Ouye, it should be 65 points.
I asked her, as a painting student, don't you love Van Gogh?
No. 2 replied calmly, of course I love Van Gogh, but I am more concerned about my national exam results.
Just like I cried for Van Gogh in the movie theater, for the one who never gave up his dream until his eyes were red and swollen. But the lights are on, the movie is over, these irrelevant tears are a bit embarrassing, and the act of sitting and waiting for the last row of subtitles to appear is not respectful of the theater staff, and tomorrow is Monday, go to bed early, because if you wake up late, you will be late.
And since I was a few years old, I liked to scribble with a paintbrush No. 2, she said, don't be Van Gogh, it's too pitiful. Realism is popular now, and it’s just a movie. Of course, I have to care about my national exam results, because there will be a good job and I can earn money to support my family.
I would love to ask her, what about your dream? I can't ask, because I know that even if I give up writing manuscripts with royalties, I still have to do the planning work by writing soft articles, because I have not been easy for more than 30 days of resigning at home. Van Gogh couldn't save me, and I didn't have the heart to worry about who the Night King was. Even a water bill could make me anxious.
The broken thoughts written at the end of the article:
1. I spent 35 yuan to watch Van Gogh. In Jinan, a third-tier city, 35 yuan may only be enough to have a lunch with my colleague AA, maybe only enough to buy a week's fruit, maybe only enough to buy a meal of pork ribs. But this 35 yuan, no matter whether you understand art or not, after reading it, you will find an excuse for yourself to maintain the self-esteem of the poor when you pass through those 10 yuan sketching people on the street. Lao Tzu also watched "Starry Night" people.
2. Whether you love art or just join in the fun, please support the box office of "Love Van Gogh's Mystery of the Starry Sky". For the time when we are alive, the square dance is not only the melody of "Favorite Ethnic Style", we can actually try "who are you" by jessie J, and it will be even more burning. What's more, after we die, our truly beloved children and grandchildren can occasionally raise their eyes and see those brilliant spinning stars in their difficult lives.
3. Recently I was reading Kant's book, a boring old philosophical man known for his restraint, who was bound to be punctual all his life until he became the deity of the clock. In his book "Kant on Human Nature and Morality", he generally said: For higher With the "will to good", we have an "obligation" to do something that may make us "unhappy" or "unhappy". I really want to meet the not handsome Van Gogh in my dream and tell him this, I believe he can understand.
4. In addition, I will give you the ending song "starry starry night" of "Love Van Gogh's Mystery of the Starry Sky". For those who watch the movie, you must listen to it before leaving. The strength is against the Paragon Cinema, and the lights are turned on too early. The creative team of each movie deserves to be scattered at the end of the song (a bad movie does not deserve to be called a movie).
5. Saoirse Ronan, the actor who plays Margaret, is an underrated good actor. It is recommended that friends who really pay attention to the "acting skills of actors" take a look at her previous works. An interesting actress with a sea of stars in her eyes.
6. In addition, the attached picture shows some of the favorite things of a mad painter's true fan.
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