In comparison, Jack is braver than Ennis when it comes to his inner feelings. He doesn't care about other people's opinions. He just wants to live with the people he loves simply and persistently. Just like the promise of countless new people before God, "Whether you are poor or rich, healthy or sick, I will be with you in all weal and woe, never betray you, and spend the future life together." And Ennis' image of the shadow of his childhood cannot be cast aside. Open everything and live the life he truly desires, until Jack died, he knew that he would never be able to erase the regret in his heart. I think the last sentence of Ennis: "Jack, I swear..." is to repeat their promise in the bottom of my heart, he may go to the Brokeback Mountain to build a farm, when the night falls, facing the Brokeback Mountain in the clouds, drink Sipping bean soup, listening to the babbling creek passing by my ears, thinking about Jack all night.
The only one who can witness their feelings is Brokeback Mountain.
This is the first time I have watched a movie so seriously, because I have never been able to understand gay. Men and men, women and women, even if they have mutual admiration in their hearts, how can they have the same impulse physically? I can't imagine that the most fundamental laws of nature since the birth of human beings are gradually being broken. When I saw Jack's eyes looking at Ennis, so ambiguous and seductive, I would still unconsciously think of him as a "female" side, and I would ask over and over again in my heart, why does he like "her"? Handsome appearance? Sexy lips? or something else? Or just because of the first kiss in the tent? Doesn't he feel awkward when he hugs "her"? Do you feel an electric shock when you touch a body that is no different from your own?
Despite all these questions, I was unknowingly overwhelmed by the performance of the actors, because, it was so natural, I would really be thrilled when they reunited 4 years later, I could really feel the moment when Ennis got the news of Jack's death Bone pain, I would cry with him, bury my head in that blood-stained shirt, and sniff his breath deeply. The so-called true love between men and women may not be as good as this.
Thanks to Director Ang Lee for quietly describing such a crowd misunderstood by most people for us, I believe that after watching this movie, people's views on gays will change, and I sincerely wish them the pursuit of true love.
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