the truth of love

Colt 2022-04-22 07:01:02

I only watched "Crash" once, but my memory is still fresh, and I can't let it go for a long time. The United States has the most diverse ethnic groups, skin colors, and accents in the world's short history of more than 200 years. The fusion of cultures and values ​​inevitably occurs. In "collision", various characters appeared in more than 110 minutes, and they were connected with each other due to some kind of accident. Everything that happened in the first half was constantly raising sharp questions for the audience to think. What is the reason? Is it because of a different accent, or because of people of color? Is this original sin? I guess the answer is uncertain. This is exactly what this film wants to express. At the same time as the contradiction is inevitable, the story moves to the climax. These people begin to go to extremes, walking on the edge of life and death (the anti-climax here is very clever, a super long paragraph The soundtrack shuttles between several events one after another, subtly linking these events together)

In fact, there are a few scenes that I think can be cut. The first scene is that the prosecutor's wife is injured, which may be too trivial compared with the previous episodes. The scene of the movie, and the subsequent empty bombs, are completely superfluous, and there is a suspicion of procrastination in the plot.

There are also two scenes that are the finishing touch of the whole film (it is estimated that this scene won the Oscar), that is, the young policeman accidentally killed the black guy and then burned the car and wiped out the traces. It snowed, how could he know that what fell on his clothes was discarded soot. In the inexplicable carnival of a few homeless people around the "bonfire", his smile was relieved. It seems that only the language of montage can do the artistic conception here!

I believe that many people who watched this film, like me, were weeping for it. This is also the meaning of this film. Different beliefs, values, positions, interests, and even perspectives on issues are due to some "accidents" Let us collide, oppose, conflict, hate each other, hurt each other, and torture each other; but because of some chance and coincidence, like an angel coming down for you to resist the injury, just like Christ washed our sins with His own precious blood, Just like dying on our behalf, save you, and save others, everyone! Only love is the fundamental solution to these contradictions, and love is the ultimate answer. If true compassion still flows in the heart of the supreme good like a spring, then he will know the true meaning of love better than anyone else!

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Crash quotes

  • Officer Hanson: I don't want to cause any problems lieutenant, I just want a new partner.

    Lt. Dixon: I understand, your partner is a racist prick, but you don't want to disturb any bad feelings for him.

    Officer Hanson: Well, he's been on the force for a long time.

    Lt. Dixon: Seventeen years.

    Officer Hanson: And I do have to work here, Sir.

    Lt. Dixon: So, you don't mind if there's a racist prick on the force, you just don't want him riding in your car?

    Officer Hanson: If you need me to go on record about this, I will.

    Lt. Dixon: That'd be great, write a full report. But I'm anxious to understand how an obvious bigot can go undetected for seventeen years, eleven of which he was under my personal supervision, which doesn't speak too highly of my managerial skills, but that's not your concern. I can't wait to read it.

    Officer Hanson: What if i said I wanted a new partner for personal reasons?

    Lt. Dixon: So now you're saying he's not a racist prick, you just don't like him?

    Officer Hanson: Yes, Sir.

    Lt. Dixon: That's not a good enough reason.

    Officer Hanson: Then I should think of a better one and get back to you.

    Lt. Dixon: So, you think I'm asking you to make one up?

    Officer Hanson: No, Sir. I just can't think of one right now.

    Lt. Dixon: You want to know what I heard? I heard it was a case of uncontrollable flatulence.

    Officer Hanson: You want me to say he has flatulence?

    Lt. Dixon: Not him, you. You have uncontrollable flatulence and your too embarrassed to ride with anyone else. That's why your requesting a one man car.

    Officer Hanson: I'm not comfortable with that, lieutenant.

    Lt. Dixon: I wouldn't be either, which is why I understand your need for privacy, just like I'm sure you understand how hard a black man must work to get to stay where I am in a racist organization like the LAPD, and how easily that can be taken away. That being said, it's your decision. You can put your career and mine on the line in pursuit of a just cause, or just admit to have an embarrassing problem of the personal nature.

  • Christine: [to Cameron while impersonating a stereotypical African American slave] You're, right I have a lot to learn because I haven't quite learned how to shuck and jive, let me hear it again "thank you Mr. Po-lice man you sure mighty kind to us poor black folk, you be sure to let me know next time you finger fuck my wife!"