Half reality, half fantasy

Kadin 2022-04-19 09:01:11

To all viewers who have negative comments on the second half of the plot.

When the male protagonist was hit in the head by the German soldiers in the small building, he entered the illusion. Maybe it was a long and tired dream, maybe it was a hope left before death, but after waking up, the picture began to become bizarre, and the plot gradually became compact and magical.

We have all had this experience. When you should get up in the morning but fall into a nightmare, your brain will take you to get up and change your clothes and go to school over and over again, while your body is always lying on the bed. Anxious task. I was still in the nightmare of being late for school until I went to work for many years, even though it was no longer my job. But the brain clearly knew that was the most effective plot to wake me up.

Meeting a woman is a remnant of home, mother and desire to communicate with people. Falling into the river is starting to lose temperature and gradually cooling down after falling into the waterfall. When I come to the woods to hear the song, it is the call of nature, so no one notices him.

In the dream, the master is integrated, the situation in the dream is the flow of the mind, and everything starts to go smoothly. The straggler German army couldn't catch him, the rushing river sent him ashore, found Devon, found MacKenzie, persuaded him, found his friend's brother, handed over the relics, the wound no longer hurts along the way, the blood No flow, not even exhausted but full of strength. The letter was not stained by the water, and the picture in my arms became clearer...

If you believe in miracles, it is bloody reality, and if you pursue reality it is a fantastical journey. The charm of the movie is to give you a pair of imaginary wings, you can also be the crow in the trenches, and the war of mankind is their feast.

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1917 quotes

  • Lance Corporal Blake: You'll be wanking again in no time!

    Lance Corporal Schofield: Wrong hand.

  • Lance Corporal Schofield: [talking about his medal] I swapped it with a French captain.

    Lance Corporal Blake: You swapped it? For what?

    Lance Corporal Schofield: A bottle of wine.

    Lance Corporal Blake: What did you do that for?

    Lance Corporal Schofield: I was thirsty.