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Eliseo 2022-03-22 09:02:01
When can I be born?
I've seen this movie before, it's one of Kurosawa Akira's unremarkable movies, but it's also a great one. Rashomon, Seven Samurai, Yume, Ran, Shadow Samurai, August Rhapsody... Every time I watch his films, it always gives me the urge to say something. At that time, there was no further thought or...
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Rhett 2022-04-24 07:01:14
The Desire of Life-Life is also a joy
What kind of mentality should a mayfly that is dying at night face its own life? And human beings are only a hundred years old. Compared with the vast and long universe, we are nothing more than mayflies in the universe. (Written at the front)
When we mention Akira Kurosawa, the first thing we...
Haruo Tanaka
Haruo Tanaka (Haruo Tanaka) was born on March 25, 1912 in Kyoto, Japan. Japanese actors
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Jerod 2022-03-23 09:02:09
#ArchivePhotos## Kurosawa Akira Retrospective##Japanese Best Film# Japanese movies are the best classics for a hundred years, and currently, in my heart, it is second only to the masterpiece of "Rashomon" by Emperor Sawa. From life to death, to life to death. Born out of Gogol's "The Coat", starting from satirizing the corruption of the Japanese bureaucracy, the life of the young civil servant Takashi Shimura emerges in flashbacks, just like the dream of "Wild Strawberry". Infinite sadness, but also deep in the true meaning of life. What kind of life is not wasted? Emperor Ze really asked! And Shimura Joe also showed the most explosive acting skills so far. A worthy classic.
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Domenic 2022-01-03 08:01:17
090321 I liked the first part very much before the funeral. Although it is a Japanese story, no matter the rhythm, characters, shots, and even the music, it has the style of American film noir, and it writes the death and life of people and the death of the system in both directions. But it was too protracted from the beginning of the funeral. The length of two and a half hours is not within my aesthetic length.
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