Cries & Whispers evaluation action
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Sydnie 2022-03-21 09:02:48
View on the night train bound for Paris on the eve of Christmas Eve. God has given us abundance and abundance of suffering. The colorful Bergman-style interior dramas with slow and dignified transitions are all in Bergman's control. The emotional representation of the frozen face looming in the movement of light and shadow is still the motif of ineffective communication and occlusion of emotions, but it is even more terrifying because of the entry point of family affection. Bergman never seemed to miss.
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Jaylen 2022-03-27 09:01:15
Bergman always portrays the small family in a grandiose manner. They are all people who are used to illness. Find a beautiful woman like Liv to play the role, control the color of the picture, slow down the rhythm of the movement, and use body language. A few tricks, what is there? Without any ideological revelation or emotional resonance, it was at best an upscale hormonal hodgepodge.
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David: Come here, Marie. Come. Look in the mirror. You're beautiful. Perhaps even more than when we were together. But you've changed and I want you to see how. Now your eyes cast quick, calculating, side glances. You used to look ahead straightforwardly, openly, without disguise. Your mouth has a slightly hungry, dissatisfied expression. It used to be so soft. Your complexion is pale now. You wear makeup. Your fine, wide brow has four lines above each eye now. You can't see them in this light, but you can in the bright of day. You know what caused those lines?
Maria: No.
David: Indifference. And this fine contour from your ear to your chin is no longer so finely drawn - the result of too much comfort and laziness. And there, by the bridge of your nose. Why do you sneer so often? You see that? You sneer too often. You see it? And look under your eyes. The sharp, scarcely noticeable wrinkles from your boredom and impatience.
Maria: Can you really see all that there?
David: No, but I feel it when you kiss me.
Maria: I think you're joking with me. I know where you see it.
David: Where?
Maria: In yourself. Because you and I are so alike.
David: You mean in our selfishness, coldness and indifference?
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Maria: You've changed. Is there someone else?
David: There always is. Besides, I thought the problem didn't interest you.
Maria: It doesn't.