I like to downplay the old way of focusing on a scene that can be used to render. For example, the second time the protagonist was chasing the Jewish businessman behind the train who had been greedy for change but had helped him countless times. He wanted to give him a hot dog, but he didn't get it in the end. In that scene, I felt like a huge lime was stuffed in my throat. I don't think the guy himself knew why he wanted to put that hot dog into the hands of a Jew, obviously he was just after sex and money, and the Jew was no longer fit to be his friend in Hitler's world. . Maybe he was just to repay a kindness, or maybe he was chasing something that was far away from him. That kind of pure help seems to be the only strange kindness in the Czech boy's life. He may not think his "treason" is wrong, but when the power hurts the "good people" he thinks, he probably feels it to some extent. The damage caused by the Nazis.
Movies have a big gap between the present and the past. I think at least until he goes to jail, he's still an ignorant kid. But after being released from prison, I don't know if it was intentional or the actor's problem. I feel that he suddenly became an old man who sees through the world. The transition feels very strange, and just being incarcerated for almost 15 years doesn't explain it very well
The protagonist seems to be looking down on these things he has experienced from the perspective of God. He tossed coins, enjoyed the absurdity of a millionaire crawling under his feet, he enjoyed the feeling of adorning a woman's body to please a woman, and he looked at those rich, potbellied men through the refraction of a wine glass. But he was always estranged from what he was going through. The pride of the chief waiter, the Jewish obsession with making money, the beauty of women, the vicissitudes of the times, the absurd arrogance of the Germans, it seems that none of these are engraved in his heart. His soul is empty. He is a bystander of his life, so calm, as if the camera carries a strange question mark from beginning to end, wanting to ask what these absurd things stand for.
Maybe when you are lonely and lonely, it may be a good way to take a few mirrors to accompany yourself.
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