Barry Lyndon - To Picture and Score

Alba 2022-04-24 07:01:05

I glanced at the progress bar during the intermission (the first time I saw these words in the movie), it was actually a 3h movie, I suddenly realized that the rhythm of this movie is slow, but there is no desire to fast forward, but it is quiet waiting for the end to come. The films that make me fidgety aren't because of their slow pace, but because they don't have the usual Kubrick-framed images and seamless soundtracks. The sarabande turns over and over again like the wheel of fortune, and the final duel with twists and turns is so long that it feels like a lifetime. ?: Corrupt country officer Gaoji lined up to be shot during the British Grenadier March bgm "Good evening, Mr Barry, have you done with my lady?"

Kubrick is a god.

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Extended Reading
  • Laura 2022-03-25 09:01:06

    Kubrick's usual indifference, which Pauline Kael thought was slow and lifeless, didn't seem to be wrong at all. The narration has a tone of "you stupid humans", but looking at it, you seem to feel sad in your heart. Mrs. Lyndon is a standard case of still and oil photography, in the film, she barely speaks, but is full of magical charm

  • Lacy 2022-04-24 07:01:05

    Very very very arrogant. The hierarchy told has a fairly believable sense of the times. The narration that only focuses on personal fate and the footage that imitates the oil painting looks as if the insider is narrating based on limited evidence, the information is very carefully injected into the gap between telling and listening, while the hand-held footage is a magic moment, and the memory is completely out of language (camera). movement), so thoroughly yesterday once more

Barry Lyndon quotes

  • [Barry is masquerading as a British lieutenant in Prussia after having defected from the British army]

    German Girl: It must be very danger for you, to be in the war.

    Redmond Barry: I'm an officer and I must do my duty.

  • [Redmond Barry sees a lone figure down the road, his back facing him]

    Redmond Barry: Excuse me, sir!

    [Man turns around aiming dual pistols at Barry]

    Captain Feeny: Good morning again, young sir!

    [a young man on horseback approaches and holds Barry up from behind with a pistol]

    Captain Feeny: Don't even think about it. Get down off that horse. Raise your hands high above your head, please. Come forward... stop. How do you do? I'm Captain Feeny.

    Redmond Barry: Captain Feeny?

    Captain Feeny: Captain Feeny at your service.

    Redmond Barry: THE Captain Feeny?

    Captain Feeny: None other. May I introduce you to my son, Seamus.

    Seamus: How do you do?

    Redmond Barry: How do you do?

    Captain Feeny: To whom have I the honor of speaking?

    Redmond Barry: My name's Redmond Barry.

    Captain Feeny: How do you do Mr. Barry? And now I'm afraid we must get on to the more regrettable stage of our brief acquaintance. Turn around, and keep your hands high above your head, please.

    [Seamus frisks Barry and finds a pouch full of money]

    Seamus: There must be 20 guineas in gold here, father!

    Captain Feeny: Well, well, well. You seem to be a very well set up young gentleman, sir!

    Redmond Barry: Captain Feeny, that's all the money my mother had in the world. Mightn't I be allowed to keep it? I'm just one step ahead of the law myself. I killed and English officer in a duel, and I'm on my way to Dublin until things cool down.

    Captain Feeny: Mr. Barry, in my profession we hear many such stories. Yours is one of the most intriguing and touching I've heard in many weeks. Nevertheless, I'm afraid I cannot grant your request. But I'll tell you what I will do. I'll allow you to keep those fine pair of boots which in normal circumstances I would have for myself. The next town is only 5 miles away, and I suggest you now start walking.

    Redmond Barry: Mightn't I be allowed to keep my horse?

    Captain Feeny: I should like to oblige you, but with people like us, we must be able to travel faster than our clients. Good day, young sir.

    [Barry soon is a few paces ahead of the robbers]

    Captain Feeny: You can put down your hands now, Mr. Barry!