The title of the movie is fantastic.
The first time I became interested in Yang Dechang was the letter that Cai Qin wrote to her deceased ex-husband Yang Dechang, which Gui Yalei read in "Seeing Words Like Faces". The name of the letter was "Let him live in my song" ; Gui Yalei's indifferently sad and somewhat age-sounding voice slowly read out layer by layer that Cai Qin had loved but not been loved, and then was open-minded and let go, but after hearing that her former lover passed away, she felt sad again. The big mourning: Yang Dechang! How could you just leave like this? !
The letter mentioned that Yang Dechang has completed eight films, three of which have been watched so far, and I am not in a hurry to watch them with the mentality of watching one less.
It took more than two weeks to watch this terrorist on and off. The fragmented rhythm is just like the characters and story lines that seem to be unrelated for more than an hour in the first hour of the film, slowly moving towards the same central point, each line has the reality and reasonableness of the participants;
I don't think the doctor's tragedy was caused by the seemingly unintentional prank call. I think this is also the reason why the plot didn't really punish the prank girl at the end; just as people can't get away with a meal of braised pork. They became fat, and the two had a deep feud long before the phone call. The third person who had known them for a long time heard about them and said to the doctor a seemingly unintentional "We never thought she would marry you", In fact, it was already predestined.
The veil of reality is lifted step by step, self-deception will eventually be faced, and the man who thinks that the man who is submissive finally can't help but burst out. I thought it was an indictment against a deformed society, and I was worried that this legal society would not give up the protagonist's sentence because of his tragic urging;
However, after this hearty performance, what woke everyone up from the dream was the last shot of the male protagonist shooting at his head.
No one dies because of hatred, no one has to bear the consequences of impulsive killing, no one lives in prison with remorse, no one is a terrorist, and everyone is fine.
It is a person's destiny after all.
FINE.
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