The day before yesterday, I watched the recently popular "Nezha", thinking that I should write a movie review, but I drank the wine for several days and forgot to drink it. Today I was roasting meat at noon, and I suddenly remembered it and said a few words. In the past two years, Chinese learning has recovered, and middle-aged people are keen to dig out the classics from thousands of years that can be used for themselves, euphemistically called traditional culture. The level of madness is comparable to the state of the revival of rituals. Buddhism and health care side by side, fortune-telling and big data conspire, Xiaoyao Sect rubs Bodhi and drinks Longjing, and believers visit secluded temples to seek liberation. Even a couple who recently divorced calmly said that "two lives are happy, and we go our separate ways." Somehow, the world seems to be filled with a peaceful, far-reaching, indifferent and wise fairy spirit. Only an ignorant person like me who has no culture is left, beating his chest in vain at the besieged "cultural" circle, and accepting scrutiny from people of insight: Che, do you have a college degree? Only those with a college degree or above are qualified to say "Buddha!" The subtext "You are also worthy of the surname Zhao" is as loud as the big ear scraping on Ah Q's head, and it smells of garlic. Like me, a sales elite who can sing and show loyalty, cultivated in a world-class sales force, naturally knows how to express admiration to young literary and artistic young people surfing the Internet with a poor vocabulary and a bunny-like diligence. So I walked around the cinema several times, and took advantage of the opportunity for couples to go to the movies, and then I mustered up the courage to walk into the cinema to watch "Nezha", and also mustered up the courage to praise the movie! Beautiful! Check out this deconstruction! This anti-tradition! This edge shot! Look at this unequivocal negation of a given form! Awesome! The plot, this conflict, this foreshadowing! Bring this emotion! The Nezha voice actor shouted hoarsely: My life is up to me! With just this line, at least a dozen catties of onions have to be eaten, making all the younger brothers and sisters in the cinema cry! That excited look reminded me of Hong Xiaojiang during the Cultural Revolution, waving the armband and Chairman Mao's quotations, with the most precious youthful and passionate voice, conveying the new generation of young people's views on the mainstream in contemporary society who speak with tradition. Unyielding resistance! Reminds me of the truth summed up in countless historical experiences. Whoever walks in the front can serve as a representative of a voice and enjoy the privilege of early experience exchanged by the sacrifice of pioneers! People don't see the bones and blood and tears under the honor, and they don't care about the rotten smell of the garland of victory. Go (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻'s egg! The cultural symbols on Nezha were nakedly rewritten as rebellious bear children. The anger and grief of Tipping Meat and Returning My Father turned into huge special effects and fireworks. In the old version of Nezha Naohai, the supple and freehand classical aesthetics were portrayed by the hand-painted workers when Nezha cried when he killed himself. A close-up of looking back at his parents across his cheeks, there is a contrast between the dark green of the stormy sea and the sadness and despair of the dark red Huntianling, and there is a thunderbolt that tears through the clouds and echoes the blood that rises into the sky, which makes Nezha as a minority injected into the mainstream consciousness, but It still does not damage its artistic image, and the reason why it can maintain its strong artistic vitality even if it is consumed by various kinds of works is that no film and television work has ever shaken its core "Sura". Only then can it radiate huge beauty and vitality. If once this wonderful bubble is pierced and its built-in "Asura" is fixed as an image, it is like castrating the most beautiful and tragic thing in Nezha's body, smashing this Beautifully complete work. Time will prove the meager and short-lived artistic vitality of this huge sadness of "fishing in a dry state". The most distressing thing is actually reflected on the back of this incident, the barbarism and brutality of contemporary young people growing up in a civilized society, the kind of unthinking utilitarianism and arbitrariness, the flattery and sacrifice of creators to the capital market, the collective moviegoers. The super-high convergence of ideology and the dehumanizing repression and abuse of the deniers have also corroded the original innate poetry and the pursuit of beauty that can only be cultivated by patience and waiting. Just as my friends asked me how I felt after watching the movie after I came out of the movie theater: "I only saw the money," I replied.
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