Azhen

Vanessa 2022-09-24 20:59:23

Such movies are actually very cruel.

Azhen is like my deskmate in the sixth grade of elementary school! Fortunately, reality is not as desperate as a movie.

Xiao Santian sighed that "the sadness in the movie is so beautiful", what he said is very true! With the constant blows Azhen has suffered, why has her huge human suffering turned into a fascinating sorrow through film? Looking at others in the dark, on the contrary, aroused my thirst for light. Watching others fall into the abyss, but the survival instinct recovers. Movies are just a mirror, showing the lives of others like shit, only then did I know that I can't go down.

The moment when Azhen collapsed was a beautiful fantasy of herself, the poster was her happy hour dress, but she had no face. When Teacher Yu said "I love you" to A Zhen, my heart collapsed.

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Precious quotes

  • Clareece 'Precious' Jones: You don't even like me.

    Mrs. Weiss: Have we not been in this room together for like, a year discussing your life?

    Clareece 'Precious' Jones: Does that mean we like each other because we discussing my life?

    Mrs. Weiss: [Smiling] Well, I can't speak for you. I can only speak for me, and I like you. I do.

  • Mary: We would, we would, uh, start doin' it, and he reached over... and he touched my baby. And I asked him, and I said "Carl, what are you doing"? And he told me to shut, to shut my fat ass up, and it was good for her.

    Mrs. Weiss: And what did you do then?

    Mary: I shut my fat ass up. And I don't want you to sit there and judge me, Miss Weiss.

    Mrs. Weiss: [Angrily] You shut up and you let him abuse your daughter.

    Mary: I didi not want him to abuse my daughter. I did not want him to hurt her.

    Mrs. Weiss: [Overlapping with Mary's voice] But you ALLOWED him to hurt her!

    Mary: I did not want him to do nothin' to her. I wanted him to make love to me. That was my man. That was my fuckin' man. That was my man, and he wanted my daughter. And that's why I hated her. Because my man who was supposed to be loving me, who was supposed to be making love to me was fucking my baby. And she made him leave. She made him go away.

    Mrs. Weiss: So whose fault was that?

    Mary: It's this bitch's fault, because she let my man have her. And she didn't say nothin', she didn't scream, she didn't do nothin'. So, those things that she told you I did to her? Who... who... who else was going to love me? Hmmm? Since you got your degree, and you know every fuckin' thing, who was gonna love me? Who... who... was gonna make me feel good? Who was gonna touch me, and make me feel good late at night? And she made him go away. So... when you sit there, and you writin' them fuckin' notes on your pad about who you think I am, and why I did it and all of that... because I didn't have a man.