Since I saw Lao Sun’s music review "Moonlight Burning" in the school library that year, I have been fascinated. At that time, my diary was full of words like "The Doors’ music is a burning moonlight in the middle of the night" emotions. I fantasized about nothingness. Yes, you are right. Fortunately, I only saw these now. , Otherwise, I saw it back then, I must be more desperate, I don’t know which direction to go in despair, those words of determination, like wounds exposed to the air, so pale and weak, in fact, I still can’t restrain the swarms. All the feelings for the past. His life is a tragedy of carnival. He obviously has no hope for the world, but he still sings on the stage; he is lonely and lonely like an outcast, but he wants to create such a complicated and gorgeous proof that the world has not abandoned him; he clearly desires love and warmth, but wants After tossing and turning countless embraces, I could feel the sigh of my favorite woman; it was clear that night had fallen, but I refused to fall asleep. He is intoxicated, he is self-masochistic, he is experiencing pleasure in sacrifice, he touches the first and last death in the illusion, and he is gradually approaching reality and death in trembling. My favorite is always "Riders on the storm", the never-disappearing sense of elapsed time, in the quiet night raindrops beating on the cold pillow, total nothingness and cold, no dreams and no light, only quicksand only falling, even so, I I am also willing to sink and sink with him... Many years ago I knew that he was buried in Lachaise Cemetery in Paris. I knew that he became fat and fell and died in a different place, like Rimbaud. So many years ago I had I want to go to Paris. I wrote this little thought in my diary a long time ago, but now it has been torn and thrown away by me. God knows this wish is still rotten in my heart. I have always regarded him as the most charming and sexy man in my mind, and I can't listen to the few CDs he already had. Of course, it was still tapes. When I was sorting things last month, I threw away a whole big bag of tapes. , I have retained over 30 titles, including the "American Prayer" that I said. Those murmurs are buried together with all my youthful memories in the past time that is gone, if it weren’t for watching Oliver Stone today I definitely won’t have the courage to revisit the biopics so carefully, so when those very familiar notes floated out one by one, I was almost immediately immersed in the terrible mood at that time, such as "Touch me", "Moonlight drive", " People are strange", "Break on through", "Back door man", "Five to one", "Light my fire", "The end", "Dead cats, dead rats", "Hello, I love you"... each I remember each word clearly. If I can sing in my dream one day, it must be the song of The doors. I gave this film four stars. It’s not because it’s not good enough, but the surreal magical experience in it is both a very clever technique and a place that is easily criticized, because from the perspective of others to speculate on the psychology of genius, no matter No matter how accurate, it is impossible to define; in addition, although the actor and Morrison are similar in seven points, in the eyes of my loyal fan for many years, there is always something lacking. In any case, when "Riders on the storm" came out at the end of the film, my tears came out very quickly. When I wrote the first paragraph of this article, I couldn't control myself. Perhaps, I was just moved by myself. , But it doesn’t matter anymore, it’s extravagant to be moved anyway.
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