Jonas Strand Gravli

Jonas Strand Gravli

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    • Pearlie 2022-03-25 09:01:22

      The far-right slaughtered indiscriminately, the survivors’ family faced the trauma, the conscientious defense lawyer was cast aside by the public, the prime minister was held accountable and admitted his mistakes... There is no political conspiracy or shady, and there is no digging into the topics related to the European far-right; Paul Greengrass He is good at filming multi-line tense events that occur in a specific time period. Once the front line is stretched, it is a bit short to shape the inner entanglement of various characters and so on.

    • Kari 2022-03-26 09:01:14

      The most difficult thing about shooting works is the meaning of the work itself: the political stance of the perpetrator is distorted to the extreme, and the suffering of the victim is so profound that it does not need art to convey to the audience. If you want to borrow ancient and modern works, you need to give further analysis than the surface, in order to tell the meaning of the story. The green grass [722] fell into the most taken-for-granted rut, consuming the strength of the victim to cheer for himself, as if using the supremacy of the movie can lock Breivik into eternal loneliness. But looking at the world today, there are really endless people who are going to follow him. The ostrich strategy was chosen for this huge and dangerous film, so it became a super-long propaganda film for the official European news channel. Even the editing of the green grass's housekeeping skills is too obvious, and it is still difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

    22 July quotes

    • Lara: How are you feeling?

      Viljar: I'm okay. And you?

      Lara: Yeah. I'm fine. I was in the shower block when it started, so I managed to run and hide. But I got separated from my sister Bano. I'm sorry about Simon and Anders, too.

      Viljar: It's shit.

      Lara: How is the food here? Is it okay?

      Viljar: It's pretty shit, too. Actually, it's *really* shit.

      Lara: If you want, I can bring you something. Food, or anything.

      Viljar: No. No, I'm fine. I don't have much appetite.

      Lara: Do you want anything else? Cigarettes or...

      Viljar: That would have been nice.

      Lara: Okay.

      Viljar: ...Except I don't smoke.

      [they share a relieving laugh]

    • Judge Wenche Arntzen: Can you tell us what happened to you on Utøya, Viljar?

      Viljar: Yes.

      [has a flashback in his head]

      Viljar: He tried to... he tried to kill me. I remember... seeing him... and then running away... trying to find somewhere to hide, and protecting my little brother. I remember being shot. Five times. When I was lying on the beach, I was... all alone. In a kind of pain I couldn't imagine.

      Judge Wenche Arntzen: But now you are here.

      Viljar: But everything's different. I've had to relearn how to use my body. Learn how to walk again. How to feed myself again. I have little use of my left arm, and I'm... I'm blind on one eye. But that's, uh... that's a relief.

      Judge Wenche Arntzen: A relief. How do you mean?

      Viljar: [laughs shakily] A relief, in a way that at least now I don't have to look at him.

      [some of the people in the audience laugh briefly]

      Viljar: But of course it's not that simple. I... I have a fragment of his bullet lodged in my brain that could kill me at any time. And I don't look like the person I used to anymore, I... My body, it's... it's broken. And the worst is that he... he killed Anders and Simon, my best friends. Stopping them from making their mark on the world, and... and they would have made it a better place. And I... I miss them every day. I'm sorry, I... I didn't... I didn't want to cry. I so much didn't want to cry in front of him. I... I wanted to stay strong. Because I do this for them. So they will not be forgotten. And when you shot them and left me alone on the beach, I didn't know if I was living or dying. And I've been stuck there ever since. But now... I realize that I got a choice. Because I still have a family... and friends... and memories. Dreams. Hope. And love. And he doesn't. He's... completely alone. And he's going to rot there in prison, whereas I... I survived. And I choose to live.