My Achilles heel is the "family movie". Even if I watched a small local TV series at random, I still couldn't help crying when I came across stories about family relationships. And "Happy Nest Family" (also known as "Tian Family Journey") is such a dead-end film of mine.
Yes, this film is not perfect. The ending is not satisfactory, the rhythm is not strong, oh yes, it is still a remake of the movie. But this did not affect my viewing effect. The same tears fluttered over several details, and after reading it, I still felt unfinished.
Father Frank bought the barbecue machine in the supermarket to welcome the children.
He asked the supermarket clerk, "I want a more expensive bottle of wine for my children."
He told the guy, "No, I don't want special meat today because my children are coming."
In order to meet the children, He traveled across America alone. He carried a suitcase that could have been rolled by a handle because he didn't know how to use it.
You see, this is much like our parents. Even with a digital camera that only needs to press a small button to take a picture, it seems difficult for mothers to learn.
Yes, even if Frank doesn't know how to drag suitcases, he knows how to look at his words. Pay attention to the children's every move and discover the lies they are hiding.
Frank showed himself well in front of his grandson. Even though golf is really not as good as his grandson, he still has to say, "I made it to you today!"
He adorably "shows off" on the journey to the city where each child lives. In his previous job, the PVC wrapped wires, he took out the pictures of the children in his wallet and showed them to strangers. He specifically told the conductor "I am going to see my son today. He is a painter!"
He saw the children on the street. Show posters, let passers-by take pictures of him. Whenever he went to a child's house, he used a film camera and turned on the flash to take pictures of their work, their home... Even though, the "children" at that time seemed a little embarrassed.
However, this is the father. A real father is like this. Like my father, like everyone's.
Dragging the chirping suitcase, not picking it up when going up and down the steps, letting it crackle.
Seeing a homeless boy at the station, he didn't expect to be robbed after giving him money. When the boy crushed Frank's medicine, who didn't feel heartache?
When Frank reluctantly picked up the crushed pills on the ground, when he poured out the fragments of medicine from his pocket, when he poured out the last bit of powder in his pocket, how could he hold back his tears?
Perry Como's song is just right. Music adds a lot of color to this film. At least, after the film is over, I deliberately replayed my favorite songs and listened to it again. The meaning is still unfinished.
I went to the movie theater and watched "Love in the City" twice.
The daughter asked his father how much money he earns from work every day. "50 yuan an hour."
"Can you give me 30 yuan?"
"You want money again! I thought you were sorry for your father's hard work." The
daughter returned to the room angrily, and the father secretly stuffed a 20 yuan through the door. And a 10-yuan bill.
The next day, there were 20 yuan and 10 yuan bills on the head of his bed, as well as a large pile of small coins.
The daughter left a note and said: "Laodou, here is 50 yuan, can I buy you a clock? I had a recitation performance at school today, so I really want you to watch it."
I was touched by seeing it twice.
I was cried by an advertisement the other day. In just a few minutes, it is also a family story, a real story. A mother in her sixties who does not understand English took a plane to the United States to see her daughter who had just given birth to her baby. What happened to her on the way , It's really sad.
If it were our mother, would she be treated like this?
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