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Freda 2022-04-23 07:04:49

Seeing that everyone is comparing "Farewell My Concubine" to "The King's Man", let me talk about what impresses me more about "The King's Man".

Seeing Cheng Dieyi put on makeup and accompany Yuan Siye babbled like madness, there was a vague sadness, which might be the desperation that a person anticipated looking up to such a behemoth as the times or fate. "Ba" has a kind of self-sufficiency from beginning to end, describing the tragedy calmly and objectively, making the cruelty colder, and unable to vent. "Wang Nan" does not have this kind of self-sufficiency, especially Wang - as the biggest villain (Cheng Dieyi is controlled by an irresistible fate, Kong Ji Changsheng is controlled by an irresistible royal power) - the complete absurdity shown, The acting of Wang's madness is like inserting a surreal character "I am the most miserable and pitiful person in the world" in a historical drama. Admittedly, a little uncomfortable. This also precisely implies that this film is not so serious, not to make people doubt life after watching it for a few days.

I still cried when I watched "Wang Man", but when Changsheng finally got the answer from Kong Ji, "I want to be an actor in my next life!!!", he no longer screamed, but laughed proudly, "Then let's play together in the next life." !"when. It seems that Changsheng will never despair, always be certain, and always be able to laugh at the absurdity of the cruel skin. It's a character who shines like a hero to the point of being unreal, and I think it's a compliment to be unreal here. Most of the characters in "Wang Nan" do not aim to create reality, but rather to create hope, not hope that is unaware of pain. Whether it's the longevity who is blind and stepping on the high rope to tell the void about his attention to the "play" life, or the big brother who is afraid of death and wants to escape as soon as possible but has a sense of responsibility regardless of his life, or even the extremely depressed Wang who faces Huang Duanzi laughed indifferently. The choked tears and the knocked-out teeth were as exaggerated but powerful as the grin that tried to grin.

It would be too ideological to say that this is the history of the struggle of the little people. Under the control of the director, everyone is a pitiful creature of their own destiny. Constantly throwing fists at fate and being knocked down, like confirming and affirming oneself inwardly, and fighting and killing those who block and deny themselves outwardly. I like this equality. The difference is that Wang and Lushui are winners but go to self-destruction, Kong Ji and Changsheng are losers but go to new life.

When I watched "Ba", I would have the idea of ​​"If only... it would be nice...", for example, if Duan Xiaolou wasn't so indifferent to reaching out to Cheng Dieyi, it would be great. "Wang Man" can be considered to realize this "if". It is because of the helplessness and doom of reality that the almost impossible mutual support and cherishment between Changsheng and Kong Ji is precious. When something is said to be impossible, it makes people expect it to happen. I really want to be the same person for a long time. I want to make others sneer in horror. The brave and incredible thing becomes a reality, and finally it can illuminate another person. It's a wish as strange as "becoming the sun," but it's the power that "The King" evokes.

With that said, the exquisite death scene in "Ba" is perfect enough, but I can't do anything about that bleak tomb; "The King" is the nonsense of a drunken bard, but it keeps me in my luggage, thinking Good stories to carry on the road.

If I have a child, I hope he doesn't watch "Ba" until he becomes an old man, too thorough calm is just weight-bearing. And in the grand drama of life, what qualifications does a tiny human being have to be "through" and thus be caught by his throat and his feet? I hope he never grows old and walks lightly.


By the way, the scenery of ancient Joseon depicted in "Wang Nan" is very delicate and interesting. In addition to Changsheng, the trio of Lushui, Chushan and Jingcheng are also very tense. Kong Ji is weakened because of the symbolization, but he smiles beautifully (hey).

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    Yanshan Jun, he is just lonely.

  • Garry 2022-03-19 09:01:10

    Lee Jun Ki is too beautiful.

The King and the Clown quotes

  • [From subtitles]

    Gong-gil: [atop a tightrope] To be up here, away from the bustle, my legs like wings would spread.

    Jang-sang: [from below] Ahoy! What is that flower in full bloom I see yonder?

    Street musician: Dost thou not recognize the one and only?

    Jang-sang: So it is! The one and only! With rose petal'd lips. O Friend, beat thee thy leather while I go pick the flower.

    Gong-gil: [watching Jang-sang ascend the tightrope] My, my, there comes a fool, rash and proud! Never knew a fool who knew his place!

    Jang-sang: Ho! A tongue most untamed! Master of this house am I, come to bait thee!

    Gong-gil: A gallows-hung scoundrel is what I see with an ill-fitting coat to hide his sores!

    Jang-sang: Oh thorny Rose, is thy iris closed for me? Open them, and see as I walk the Master's gait. Oh, really!

    [Jang-sang precariously walks across the tightrope]

    Jang-sang: [finally reaching the other side] Good heavens! Me thought it would be a mere hop and a skip but t'was longer than a runny trip to the outhouse!

    Gong-gil: [having climbed down] Master gait, master bait, either way strains the balls!

    Jang-sang: And now, a fornicating wench, running off upon being surprised. 'Tis thy own form, saucy wench.

    [Jang-sang quickly walks back across the tightrope again]

    Gong-gil: I was expecting to see thee fall and crack thy frame. But not bad!

    Jang-sang: Indeed, gifted are my two legs, but it is my third that has true genius - and thou shall see it this night!

    [Jang-sang performs acrobatics on the tightrope]

    Blackhat: Master wants to see you.

    Gong-gil: Thy twin eggs, are they cracked yet or just in the crack?

    Jang-sang: [as the crowd laughs] Safely in the crack, plugging my bunghole! But now, I must drain my bladder. I gotta pee before I continue!

    Gong-gil: Why, you dirty boor! So then, let's try it on for size!

    Jang-sang: Good idea! I shall oblige!

  • Jang-sang: Kingly is he who struts for a while, then exits in style.