Before I was 20 years old, there were two movies that had the greatest impact on me: "Girl Interrupted" and "The Pianist at Sea" ( The Legend of 1900). It just so happened that these two films were watched around 2002. At the age of thirteen or fourteen years old, they can be described as "three no" students with no experience, no culture and no wisdom roots. , I was vaguely shocked and moved, and I didn't know what I felt, nor did I know how to express it, but something changed, and since then I have embarked on the road of no return for 2B literary and artistic youth. Laura Brown in the film is a bit like. After reading a book, I suddenly realize how meaningless my life is, how empty life is, but I can't get rid of this sense of emptiness, and there is no other way to get rid of it except death. From the point of view of others, these thoughts are purely fed up. Laura is also always hesitant and struggling, after all, it is not easy to find death.
About Virginia Woolf, I only care about two things. First, she is One of the founders of the stream of consciousness style. Second, she suffers from schizophrenia. The rest is not important, and if you understand more, you will be disillusioned. A literary woman who has suffered from mental illness for many years, or a writer, how much spiritual Pain. She said that she made a decision to kill her protagonist, and she killed herself after the work was completed.
The third middle-aged literary woman, Mrs Dalloway, does not have much value to talk about. Her life seems to be It has been revolving around the poet Richard Brown she has admired for many years. Like most people, she adheres to one belief: I do this for your own good. There are many people who think this way. They can be parents, friends, partners, and others. It can be a teacher, boss, government... It seems that happiness can be designed, and it is up to them to decide how to live. I have
seen a forwarded scarf, the four endings of literary young women: monk, lala, widow, stepmother. Literary male Young people are even more bloody: being gay, cuddling, crying, committing crimes. There is nothing bad. Do you have to find someone to end up and pretend to be stable in the world before the dust settles? He is still alive, still has the strength to toss himself, and he still maintains The freedom of the soul is perfection.
Reading Baby Anne's works 10 years ago was a touch, and I deliberately imitated her style of writing. Now I just feel that pretending to be 13, whether it is text or style, is boring. Fortunately, the entire generation of 80 has been washed by her. Brain.
To be a literary woman, you must have a strong mind, be able to withstand loneliness, and withstand the world. This principle seems to be realized when I watched
Envy Virginia Woolf. She is crazy, but there is no need to stay in a lunatic asylum and keep writing what she loves until she dies. A moment ago.
I must find her book when I have time .
Laura Brown didn't die, but her husband died early, and her son committed suicide before her. Isn't it a bit ironic. She didn't answer directly about her decision to leave When it comes to deciding whether to regret or not, I believe the answer is no regret.
As far as I am concerned, in fact, I have never liked the label of literature and art. It always reminds me of words such as hypocritical, pretentious, pretentious, superficial, and vulgar. People who belong to the 80s are like the gray mainstream in the 90s. People who talk about it are disdainful, and people who listen to it are not convinced. Back then I was very curious about what would happen to those women who pretended to be literary and artistic and couldn’t help themselves when they got old. This movie interprets the middle-aged situation of literary and artistic women to a certain extent. But at least others have a real literary heart, not hypocrisy.
Well, if I watched this movie in 2002, I must be emotional I can't sleep at night, I want to write a long film review, but I have no choice but to write, read, and mentally handicapped, and then I recommend this film to everyone.
And now, I have already passed the age of SB being a senior, not a literary youth, not a Angry youth. After reading it, someone asked me what I thought about the gods and horses, and I replied lightly, it's okay. I'm neither confused nor excited.
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