Individual alienation and humanistic care

Arnulfo 2021-12-22 08:01:19

Collection Polyphony Alienation Touching Humanistic Care

Highlighted polyphonic narrative structure

Summary of the plot

Transition elements : five clocks on the wall, clocks in the first dozen empty shots of each story, and similar music at the beginning and the end

Connection point : the same professional "driver", different passengers (polyphonic narrative)-"narrative not narrative"

tip: The emotions of different people in different countries, different races, and different situations at the same time and in the same position.

The first shot of the film "universe" hints, the total angle of view of the film and the observation angle of a bird's eye view

Large panning shots (the first dozen sets of shots in each story): Tips to enter the nightlife of locals

Fixed camera/long lens: viewer angle, contemplation and introspection

The same emotion: living in these five prosperous cities, the wandering feeling of strangers and passersby makes people alienate, and they can’t help looking for their own identity. Most people are looking for themselves and caring while paying attention and being followed. (Humanistic care). With the passing of passengers, the driver will eventually return to "home" and return to life, regardless of whether the front is good or bad.

From 19:07 to 5:07, as the night passed, the embrace of the middle-aged driver and the two drunks + the words "Good morning" from the neighbors in Helsinki gave the viewers warmth.

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Extended Reading

Night on Earth quotes

  • Paris Driver: I work from 8 p.m. to 8 a.m., so don't fuck with me in my own taxi! I don't give a shit about you, Ambassador, OK?

    Passenger #1: Can't we have some fun?

    Passenger #2: We've had champagne and we're happy...

    Paris Driver: No, you don't have fun in my taxi! It's my place of business, not your fucking playground! Okay, get out!

  • Paris Driver: Okay, if you're so smart, let me ask you a question. What color am I?

    Blind Woman: I don't give a fuck about colors!

    Paris Driver: But people have different colors of skin.

    Blind Woman: Look, I don't care if you're green or blue like a carrot! For me the word color doesn't mean anything. I feel colors... but you'd never understand that!