One of my intuitive feelings after watching this movie is that in the face of the shackles of history, no amount of ambiguous and soft filters can blur the numerous crimes committed by a person, and I am also very pleased that the director used this artistic expression, An objective and joking presentation of a cold history. During the viewing process, I once wondered how this film has a tendency to develop towards the same-sex plot. I saw that the "older brother" mentioned by Douyou in the film review that the officer mentioned should actually be his lover, and it is logical to think about it. The film's depiction of the emotional lines in the Nazi environment is also interesting, especially the scandalous secrets between several male and female officers, and the officers used this rumor to turn against the generals and successfully divert the attention of their superiors from the Jewish prisoners. Turning away, one has to marvel at the depth of the officer's scheming.
There is a scene that makes me a little uncomfortable, just in order to prevent the secret of the pseudo-Persian from being exposed, the real Persian has his throat cut by the Jewish brother - first of all, how can the Jewish brother know that the pseudo-Persian is cheating? Are they familiar enough to tell such a big secret? Secondly, just because the pseudo-Persian gave his brother delicious food, can he be grateful enough to be willing to kill for him and surrender himself? Isn't it more guaranteed that someone will always take care of the dumb brother when he is alive? In the end, what did the real Persian do wrong? Isn't this "race-based" murder also a "Nazi act" in some way? You could argue that the pseudo-Persians could have passed on the names and identities of their slain compatriots if they survived, but who could have foreseen this in the circumstances? Why is one life worth one life?
I understand that this plot is more of a plot designed for dramatic conflict, but it doesn't hold up for me either logically or emotionally. Therefore, this is the film that cannot be sublimated a notch in my heart. important reason.
In terms of character plot creation, the image of the officer is indeed quite intriguing, which is also a breakthrough point for this film to stand out.
Who is he? A confused soldier, taciturn, friendly to pseudo-Persians, and had no real killings as a logistics captain - sounds like a common citizen who was accidentally involved in a war, right? I guess many moviegoers were moved by the silhouette when they saw him screaming in despair at the Persian customs, right?
But he doesn't bother to take a second to read the list of Jews he encounters every day (otherwise he could easily find out what "grammar" he's learning)
After he joined the army, his life was so moist that he could no longer wear the clothes he used to wear, so he gave it to Little Persian as a favor.
In his eyes, the Jews were inferior to pigs and dogs, and they shouted and drank. Little Persian was only profitable for him, so he escaped.
A bean friend said it really well, "In an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent."
Violent, gentle, indifferent, romantic, cruel, sincere, conceited, humble... I can use more words to describe him, but all these entries are vulnerable in this heavy and straightforward historical environment, He was the captive of the slaughter, the accomplice of evil.
He doesn't deserve to be forgiven, and all the comments that try to make up for him from an entertainment standpoint are incomprehensible.
Little Persian gave "ancestors" to the name of a Jewish old man who had experienced vicissitudes of life, and gave "life" to the little Jewish girl who was dragged and killed, and it is sad that they who were eliminated in the massacre will no longer have the opportunity to know His name has such a precious meaning.
A week after I watched the movie, Russia launched an attack on Ukraine. I will not comment on the necessity of this war and the just slogans of the two camps, but when I see the local residents fleeing in Kyiv, the expatriates hurriedly withdrawing to the motherland, and the two countries and the world are caught in a war of words, I feel deeply for I am happy to be free from all this chaos.
It’s a good community of destiny, but who can achieve the four words “empathy” throughout the ages? War is bloodshed, sanctions will inevitably bring harm, no one can stay out of it, and the people who suffer the most are often the people of the lower classes.
The wheels of history are rolling forward, but this does not mean that we can only be forced to follow the current blindly. As ordinary people, we can't do anything earth-shattering, but at least in the global village network environment, we don't stand in line, make fun of the weak, don't blindly admire the strong, don't follow others' opinions, and don't make snowflakes.
- This is what I can do.
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