Mirror movie plot

2022-01-07 15:53
The film is an autobiographical film. The film completely ignores the plot clues and directly shows the memories of the teenager: the young Andrey Arsenyevich Tarkovsky walked in the mud with his young mother to a relative's house to borrow money, staying alone in a strange room. In silence, he found Zerkalo and saw himself in Zerkalo. The camera moved closer to the face in Zerkalo, and then to the face outside Zerkalo, Bach's music sounded outside the painting, and the sound of the music went from weak to strong. The young Andre sat quietly and motionless in front of Zerkalo, staring at himself in Zerkalo for a long time   .
The child is watching a documentary on the treatment of stuttering. The stuttering student finally defeated himself and said fluently: "I can speak". The young mother is wearing a thick wool sweater, smoking a cigarette, sitting on a wooden fence, she has a kind of elegance in her bones, which comes from her lightness and her upbringing. Although she smokes, an elegant woman still belongs to smoking. Her own demeanor. The wind blew across the buckwheat field, and a man came over. Obviously he is not the one that the mother is waiting for, but he is a man. The boy in the cradle is paying attention to this man. Any man in his life will flash in his mind, but the man is just a passing by in a hurry. Neither the actor nor the protagonist. Later, my mother mistakenly thought that there was a “major error” in the manuscript she had proofread—this meant a very serious crime in the Soviet Union at the time, so even my colleagues were very nervous. Fortunately, nothing was wrong, but the mother who was abandoned by her husband was ridiculed by her colleagues. Then, the four images of wife, old mother, and girl who had been in love appeared one after another. Many war documentaries were also mixed in. The old mother and the young mother also began to appear in the same time and space.    .
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Extended Reading
  • Ernie 2022-01-07 15:52:59

    The flashbacks of black and white and color represent the cruelty of war and reality, and are like mirror images of each other. The world is mirrored and illusory. Spiral of contradictions, unresolved knots. No one takes you back in time, no one to accompany you to grow old, and there is so much sadness in the mirror.

  • Lizzie 2022-03-27 09:01:13

    11th BJIFF No.25@World City Broadway. Ta's private films buried his mother's past, his father's poems, and his most core images and most intimate emotions. In order to prove the immortality of the mother, he discovered that time can be carved. Memory constitutes the essence of human beings. Narrative dispersion is the inevitability confirmed by Proust, and only in this way can the fragmentation of memory be picked up and the momentary eternity be captured. It is better to look at beauty to find the answer. Which shot and which frame of the picture can't bear to look at again? My favorite is the ending part, where mothers of different time dimensions pass through the woods and pastoral fields in the evening light, and there is a long flow of time, endless sadness and tenacity.

Mirror quotes

  • Father: It seems to make me return to the place, poignantly dear to my heart, where my grandfather's house used to be in which I was born 40 years ago right on the dinner table. Each time I try to enter it, something prevents me from doing that. I see this dream again and again. And when I see those walls made of logs and the dark entrance, even in my dream I become aware that I'm only dreaming it. And the overwhelming joy is clouded by anticipation of awakening. At times something happens and I stop dreaming of the house and the pine trees of my childhood around it. Then I get depressed. And I can't wait to see this dream in which I'l be a child again and feel happy again because everything will still be ahead, everything will be possible...

  • Forensic doctor: You know, I fell and found strange things here - roots, bushes... Has it ever occurred to you that plants can feel, know, even comprehend? The trees, this hazelnut bush...

    Natalya: This is an alder tree.

    Forensic doctor: It doesn't matter. They don't run about. Like us who are rushing, fussing, uttering banalities. That's because we don't trust nature that is inside us. Always this suspiciousness, haste, and no time to stop and think.

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