Nothing happened for a long time.
It was in this state that I finished watching the skins. The first and second seasons are actually more like a whole. In the end, just like the stories that have happened in the past, it ends with death. When the prelude between the bars sounded, I think it's time to say something.
1. Friendship's
eight main line teenagers, they are young, and at an age when they can still be willful, they squandered their youth freely . If there is a theme.
At the beginning, it was always a popular plot of "A loves B, B loves C, C loves D, D is a daffodil, only loves himself", and then gradually changed the flavor.
Tony, it's really hard for you to resist falling in love with him. When she was a child, she was just a little black-bellied Xiao Zhengtai when she was a single-parent transfer student. When she grew up, she still had dimples when she laughed, but she was full of handsome and evil attraction. The daffodil boy has no rivals in life, so he has no choice but to take pleasure in injury. He is shameless, he said, It's funny. He has a beautiful girlfriend, they have sex day and night, and she just wants his sweet words. He has a buddy who grew up with him since he was a child. He teased him and took him in to lie side by side in his intimate quilt. If there is trust, he has given it to him. Therefore, he could not accept the subsequent betrayal, he was awkwardly like a child. It is not so much that it comes from love for Michelle, it is the wound on the unsuspecting weakness that is the most difficult to heal. "I was turbulent and restless all my life, searching up and down, saying that everything he got was what he didn't want to get, so he threw it away and took an attitude that he didn't care about... masculine, masculine, and hopeful like a prince." Mu Xin described Lan. Tony's sentence also applies. Let him go, watch him pass, watch him turn back and set off again, like Icarus flying close to the ground.
Sid, mediocrity is like you and me, delusional to use a hat to resist injury, but still can't see the world that has never been seen clearly through the lens. He is the waste wood Shinji who longs to be recognized by his father, the apple pie masturbation boy who has a thin sense of existence, and the donkey attendant Sancho who follows the heroic knights who are fighting everywhere. He always accompanied him like a shadow, when Tony lost his dignity and returned to his sister, when Tony was seriously injured in a car accident and was unconscious, and when he was expecting him to appear. At the same time, he was accustomed to defecting to Tony, even if Tony was not astute at the time, but he knew that he would always come back to the omnipotent Tony that he could rely on, and that was indeed the case. He was afraid to leave without saying goodbye, so when the revolving door turned him back to the original point, Tony gave him a sure kiss, and he could finally leave with peace of mind and set off.
Michelle, as the heroine of the show, should have been more convincing, and the vase more thorough, but it was not satisfactory. There is no suspense in her, because she loves, she will be used to forgiving, used to competing with many blonde beauties and even their gay friends for her boyfriend's attention. She was not cruel enough, and she was a little weak even in revenge. But in the end she still sat in the car he drove and listened to the songs he listened to, not unhappy.
Cassie, white, thin, beautiful, fell in love with a person, and was repeatedly hurt by the same person for the same reason. She said, Wow! Lovely! She was considerate and a little nervous. We like her because we have all been hurt like this.
Chris, fuck it boy, he is sincere and harmless, but he makes a mess of himself. He swallowed the pills, cured the terminally ill, passed the time, and nailed the pill box to the wall. His taste in clothes is just right. Seeing him paint his life with childish brushstrokes, his brother, father, mother, and shelter disappeared for the first time. When he was alone, Jal accompanied him. He said that this was the first time in his life that he felt that someone cares about him this way. , So he treats her like a goddess. He sent Jal to the Conservatory for an interview. He felt that the distance between them would become more and more disparity. He asked her not to go. He asked her to have a good talk with him, but in the end he wished her luck. And Jal, finally started to say YES to the world.
And Maxxie, if there is only a little possibility of happiness, you would hope to belong to him. He is humble and polite, and so proud when dancing. He came out very early and may not say much, but looking at his sketchbook, you understand that he cares about all this, about AUO.
Anwar, the slum millionaire, has lost his image here. Fleeing between religion and chaos. Mixed to grow up, if there is one day.
They were rebellious, but in the end they sat together in a ceremonial group and announced their graduation results. Then they went their separate ways without looking back. The peacock flies southeast. Hanging from the southeast branch.
2. Family
in many places, the plot handling is exceptionally neat. Chris' mother left the money and it really disappeared. Sid's father sat on the sofa with exhaustion and really never stood up again. Chris bleeds from seven orifices, and his tomb stands tall in a flash, and his father refuses to admit his life. This is the word we like to use, absolutely. It hurts.
At the beginning of the story, Tony's father screamed violently and indiscriminately accused his nearly perfect son, trying to host a warm family gathering but had nothing to say. But when my father left for a business trip, the whole family was immediately out of order, and then we realized how important this vulgar father is in this family. There is also Sid's father who called his son waste, and finally said that I have never been disappointed in you, never. And Maxxie's father, who always wanted to let his dancing son take over the construction career, from no room for negotiation until graduation...
The father generation who forgot how to express frankly, finally made a compromise with his son after all. In the war between father and son, the son is almost always invincible, and even if it fails, it is only temporary—a father can never be a match for aging, time, and love for his son.
3.
Youth skins belong to youth drama series. And the college life we have experienced, there is no party, no marijuana, no death, only emptiness is consistent.
Looking at the long road ahead, I think that such youth is there, but it has never happened to us.
My high school was an old school with a history of more than half a century. The teaching building was designed and built by the Japanese back then, with an arched corridor full of sunlight on one side and a pure wooden floor. In the third year of high school, the old building finally expired seriously and became a dangerous building. The school strictly forbids more than three people to jump together to prevent it from collapsing. During the holiday of the last make-up in the third year of high school, the tables and chairs in the high school first and second year classrooms have been emptied, leaving only the dusty wooden floor and the old certificate of honor on the wall. So the doors and windows opened wide, waiting for me to wait for the truant to enter the room. In an empty classroom, use your mobile phone to play British rock at maximum volume, talk, complain, speak loudly, fuck! Then I heard the echo, like the sound of Takemoto-kun in honey and four-leaf clover, when I opened the empty refrigerator, the sound of emptiness.
When the countdown became more pressing, I skipped the evening class and drank on the side of the road on the back of the bustling business district, telling jokes about 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 5, 5, 5, 6, 7... , Sometimes the wind is too strong to hear, and even the smoke does not ignite. Each is silent.
And now I am facing the words of computer code alone, sighing, I was a flower-watcher at the time, and now there are no half of the inspections. Second sigh, look at today's tree head flowers, not last year's branches. But you can only learn to endure it.
So, while it's still too late, pinch pimples to your heart's content. The scar left is a medal of growth.
Before it's too late.
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