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on the Clouds" is a movie that makes me feel that "there is no end to the sound, and I like this movie from the bottom of my heart." After watching it, I was excited or nervous, and these emotions finally turned into demons and invaded my heart, which prevented me from expressing my true feelings about this movie in normal and rational organization and language. It felt very much like the incoherence I had when confronting the man I remembered forever. I always feel that there is a lot of time for me to think slowly and settle slowly, just like I used to think that there is a lot of time for me to spend time with my beloved. As everyone knows, things always have an expiration date, whether it is feelings, movies or life. When the news of Antonioni's passing came in my ears, I knew I had lost the reason to remain silent. In the future, there won't be another Antonioni making a new movie for me to write. Since I like "Days on the Clouds", why don't I express it well at this sad moment?
I have thought carefully about the meaning of "days above the clouds", and I thought of the fairy mist, the auspicious clouds, and the love that I met in the clouds and fog... What a beautiful scene! It's just that the days on the seemingly beautiful and charming clouds also seem to symbolize the illusory and incomprehensible, just like human feelings.
What can people say about this restless old man Antonioni? He arranged four completely different encounters in the film, but pointed the four stories to the same ending. Judging from the ending of the story, this old man is cold and desolate, and he is also a person who does not believe in love. But his understanding of love is obviously much better than Cai Mingliang's naked love death theory. This old man greets every love with a calm and healthy attitude. He seems to want to tell us that even though the ending of love is as dark as a dark cloud in the sky, it is still a very romantic thing to encounter love.
No matter whether it is silent and ignorant, or arrogant and stupid, when the wandering engineer meets the female teacher, the air is filled with the factor of their mutual love, even though the two are relatively silent. A few years later, they met by chance, and the fire of love finally ignited, but at a critical moment they refused physical intercourse. Since then, their stories have been like two parallel lines of mutual love, close together but never intersecting.
The beautiful Sophie Marceau, who stabbed her father twelve times in a row, met a man walking by the sea after three months in prison. She calmly told the man about her killing of her father, her eyes dazed and messy. They make love and he leaves silently. When Sophie Marceau watched the back of love fading away, her eyes were still miserable and messy, but this time, she had a faint smile on her face.
Two men and women whose marriages have also failed meet in an empty room, aren't they consoling each other and indicating to us the possibility of starting a new round of emotional adventures? Although the video doesn't tell us the following.
A handsome boy sweetly followed his beloved girl down a few streets and finally came to the church. The boy sincerely expressed his love to the girl, but the girl told him, "Tomorrow, I will be a nun." And love to her is like a candle lit in a bright room. Afterwards, the boy could only choose to leave alone on a rainy night.
These seemingly easy love pieces seem trivial and messy, but in fact, the old man's originality can be found everywhere. The old man no longer needs to explain a complete story to people. Just like those martial arts masters who have reached the pinnacle of martial arts, picking leaves and flying flowers can hurt people. These fragments in his hands not only serve a theme, but also form a harmonious and unified artistic atmosphere under the background music. This atmosphere is neither sad nor sad, neither promiscuous nor happy, everything is so indifferent, so indescribable, just like the life we are living. This life has formed a huge tension, which penetrated into my mind, and finally filtered out the feeling of "lingering voices lingering on the beams for three days".
But now, news of Antonioni's death is invading my life. I sincerely hope that the old man's heroic soul can rest in peace in heaven. Maybe, heaven also has your favorite movie DreamWorks. rest in peace! Please believe that we are all moving forward silently following the footsteps you have struggled.
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