Loneliness is a common problem and a compass

Jan 2022-09-08 12:34:02

Some time ago, I thought of this movie when I watched my beloved Van Gogh: Mystery of the Starry Sky. I looked for the time to watch it in September, 2015. At that time, I was obsessed with writing movie reviews, and for a while I felt that I was really contrived. , but today I took out what I wrote before and thought it was very good. The naive running account style made me feel very good.

At the time, I watched this film as a literary film, at least now I don’t really like literary films, and the film about Van Gogh some time ago just made up for a certain blank part of my understanding of this film. Some feelings are not absent, but they are not experienced.

The movie I watched two years later was still very good. Similar to the beloved Van Gogh, many lonely people cannot understand what they do and cannot forgive. Like Sunday like rain at least told everyone who is lonely, don't be afraid, loneliness is a disease and a compass, a period of pain will make you see what to give up to find yourself, even if the pain caused by loneliness is so uncomfortable, As long as you can finally find someone you cherish, someone you are destined to be, you must be happy.

The reason for liking this movie and not liking the beloved Van Gogh very much is almost a common human disease, the pain of losing is twice as much as gaining. I love the last Eleanor couldn't help crying when he got Reggie's gift, I also love the last kiss when he was about to leave, I love the moment of trust when Reggie put his head on E, but I don't love Brahma The ending of Gao's death for not understanding.

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  • Reggie: I guess right around 4 I figured out I was sort of a math prodigy, solving pretty intricate math problems.

    Eleanor: Like What.

    Reggie: Multiplying 7 to 10 digit numbers in my head. I could give you the cube root of pretty much any number.

    Eleanor: Like Rainman.

    Reggie: No, he was an autistic savant. As you can tell, I'm alert, extroverted, affable and articulate...

    Eleanor: Of course.

    Reggie: ...and not to mention devilishly handsome.

    Eleanor: Not to mention.

  • Eleanor: What was the name of that piece you wrote for the recital?

    Reggie: Like Sunday, Like Rain.

    Eleanor: So beautiful.

    Reggie: I'll write a part for the cornet.