I haven't written a film review for a few years, and when I was a father for almost eight years, I suddenly remembered this old movie that was 20 or 30 years old. The memory is very strange: I don't remember the name of the movie, or even the starring role. I only remember that I watched it a little while ago. It was about breaking the wrist, and it seemed that it was not only about breaking the wrist. So, I clicked on my phone and checked it for a few minutes... Oh, it was called "Flying to the Peak"; it took another few minutes to find the link, download it, and watch it. After the incident, I found that, sure enough, the vague memory has its own precision. This is a movie about "wrist-wrestling", but it is not just "wrist-wrestling", it is a classic. At different stages of life, you are actually completely different people. The popularity of the so-called "being the person you hate the most" is just a kind and helpless ridicule of those who have not changed things. They are all themselves, but standing in different positions in the timeline of life, and when I look back, they are already someone else. Lincoln Hawk, a young impulse, because of his father-in-law's troubles, he abandons his wife and abandons his son after marriage. After self-exiled, he became a cart driver, obsessed with gambling money with his wrists. After his wife was critically ill, she insisted on letting him take his son Mike, who graduated from elementary school, to go home. Mike was full of resentment towards Lincoln. Lincoln relied on tolerance and long-distance fatigue to grind away Mike’s outbreaks. He also saw the fawning and influence of stitches. Mike: Stimulated Mike to drive a big car and forced Mike and a big teenager to break their wrists and bet money. After staying overnight in the cab, they worked together in the morning... …The relationship between father and son gradually became harmonious, but when he rushed to the hospital to learn that his mother was dead, Mike's unresolved grievance broke out again, leaving Lincoln and rushed back to his grandfather's house. I’m also a father, I think, forget it, man, ten years of lack of fatherhood, how can it be made up for a few days long distance? But Lincoln didn’t think,
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