The soul is destined to fly

Justen 2022-04-19 09:01:10

Yuhua Dengxian
saw the use of this word in several other comments, and liked it very much. It was very suitable. It succinctly and perfectly interpreted this blank ending. It doesn't matter whether the body falls or not, the soul must be flying high.

Pain and Dispatch
Carver's ruthless life, Keaton's own real ups and downs, and Reagan's realistic and illusory life interrogation, complement each other and serve as mirrors and footnotes to each other. Reality and fantasy in the play, fantasy and reality in and out of the play, three dimensions and spaces are opened up in the perfect scheduling and long lens of the director and the cameraman, without any obstacles, and the transformation is free. It makes the screen or the viewer in front of the screen seem to have opened up all the senses, which is extremely transparent.
Love, meaning of life, sense of existence, self-identity... All suffering beings have their own misfortunes, and no one can escape. The daughter's family, the career of the first woman, the love of the second woman, and the seemingly free and easy loneliness of the male supporting cast are naturally switched between rehearsal after rehearsal with the non-stop motion of the camera. The transitions between the rehearsal progressed until the outbreak of the official performance.

The critic and the line
"How ingenious are people who are creatively incapable of going to criticize?" The
same thing was asked twice in the play alone. face to face.
Imagine the real number of times in her life she's been snarky and satirized, each time poking at her most painful scar, and it's no wonder she's made herself a cynic.
Just in reality, is everyone doing the same stupid things? We comment on this comment on all things and all comments on people who do not know and do not understand, but how many are insightful and how many are ignorant and mean?
But this comment will never die, as I am doing now. But it can become less assertive, less rule-based, less arbitrary. "Attentiveness" is the red line here, and it may not be a bad thing to be more tolerant above the red line.
The two cross-examinations and the words of the gouging on the roof are impressive.

Ironic helplessness and birdman doppelganger
From beginning to end, it was so dense that many people living in Beverly Hills sneezed. But the noisy will still be noisy, and it will not turn the direction of the behemoth just because of a movie as good as this. But every such attempt may be able to reduce the decibel of the noise a little bit, just like the voice of the birdman clone gradually weakened and guilty, until it finally turned into speechlessness on the toilet.
By then, there may be a more gorgeous "feathering ascent".

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Extended Reading
  • Melyssa 2021-10-20 18:59:33

    Inarido has the same problem in all movies, just making mystery. In other words, his ambition and taste are very good, but his thinking is very cheap compared to the many themes he has to deal with. But he is particularly strong in that he will use excellent audiovisual and topical advantages to cover up the lack of depth. You can recall how many topics were dealt with in this movie, but each one just threw some chicken soup. Of course, the outstanding audiovisual is indeed obvious to all

  • Esmeralda 2022-04-24 07:01:02

    Oh my god, I fucking thought it was a superhero movie, but it turned out to be a black swan old-aged version of a satirical superhero movie. The long shots made me dizzy and sleepy. Forgive me for being too hard to understand.

Birdman or (The Unexpected Virtue of Ignorance) quotes

  • Riggan: What is this?

    Sam: Oh yeah

    [pause]

    Sam: thats pot.

  • Riggan: Listen to me. I'm trying to do something important.

    Sam: This is not important.

    Riggan: It's important to me! Alright? Maybe not to you, or your cynical friends whose only ambition is to go viral. But to me... To me... this is - God. This is my career, this is my chance to do some work that actually means something.

    Sam: Means something to who? You had a career before the third comic book movie, before people began to forget who was inside the bird costume. You're doing a play based on a book that was written 60 years ago, for a thousand rich old white people whose only real concern is gonna be where they go to have their cake and coffee when it's over. And let's face it, Dad, it's not for the sake of art. It's because you want to feel relevant again. Well, there's a whole world out there where people fight to be relevant every day. And you act like it doesn't even exist! Things are happening in a place that you willfully ignore, a place that has already forgotten you. I mean, who the fuck are you? You hate bloggers. You make fun of Twitter. You don't even have a Facebook page. You're the one who doesn't exist. You're doing this because you're scared to death, like the rest of us, that you don't matter. And you know what? You're right. You don't. It's not important. You're not important. Get used to it.

    Sam: Dad...