I don't understand why anyone sees endless entertainment from this movie. In this society that entertains to death, pain can be used as a joke and talk. It's really disgusting. I don't know how far my pain will go with Stuart's rewind, but I do suffer delays. I cried in his hoarse voice, I watched his undetected kindness trampled and ravaged, but there was nothing I could do. If there were less posturing pity and self-righteous empathy in the world, even indifference would be better than these hypocritical sympathies. How many Alexs in this world share their respect and love without reservation, so that people can still experience such warmth and respect even in the midst of pain. About Stuart, about Stuart - if one day this devil does not control me, if one day I can die calmly from this karmic fire, it will be such a blessing. I dare not control my tears, it is pouring out its respect and love unreservedly, for this person I have never seen in this life, and for the bitter life I have never seen. May there be no more pain in heaven. To Stuart.
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