John Nash has always wanted himself to be a hero, saving the world with his beloved numbers and logic. Narcissus, fell in love with his own reflection, and Nash, fell in love with his own talent. However, when this kind of love is crowned with the ambition to redeem the world, it shows too much selfishness and greatness. Just like his "game theory", it is also the study of giving the greatest benefit to the group when the individual benefit is maximized. The ridiculous thing is that all these things that can prove their worth, or "top secret", or the electronic cipher implanted in the forearm, or the Big Brother who always wears a round hat, they have never disappeared, never faded , not far away, they just, really, never existed - they didn't exist at all. This is the greatest pain of the schizophrenic - all of them, the tense nostalgia of the good and the glory, they are all non-existent. It just shows the three personalities of Nash, a friend who helped him break through the bottleneck, a child, and the third most interesting, the manic phobia exported by the Soviet Union. Rejecting these three is equivalent to abandoning self-belief, logic and humanity, few people could but Nash did it, with his love for his wife, respect for knowledge, such courage and wisdom.
The reason for hallucinations, the reason for schizophrenia, in my opinion, is a bondage of desire. Nash knows his talents, but is haunted by his own desires, all the time. Therefore, he has no way to find things that cannot be obtained in the real world, he can only retrieve them one by one in his own fantasy world. We can only sigh: an out-and-out genius, an out-and-out lunatic.
There is only a fine line between genius and lunatic, and the great lunatic is aware of his madness. Just like Nash, when he was about to kill his wife under the control of the illusion, when he glanced at the little girl, he suddenly woke up. The little girl had never grown up for several years, everything was an illusion. With life hanging by a thread, breathe a sigh of relief.
Nash is lucky, the woman who loves him is the most real, that love is the most real, and he also knows clearly that he loves her too, just like giving up taking medicine in order to respond to his wife's physical needs. What kind of pain, what kind of torment, what kind of game with your own mind and spirit. Love is the winner.
"My pursuit took me through physics, metaphysics, hallucinations, and brought me back." The world of a top scientist is magical enough, not to mention that he still has a great love. This movie is not only a wonderful biography of Nash, but also a sublime tribute to love - love is infinite, love is faith, love is all logic and reason.
ps: In addition to the most exciting and plain speech at the end of the film, that little sincere and ordinary marriage proposal also brought me to tears. .
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