lonely child

Sylvia 2022-04-20 09:01:57

For the music in the movie and the talent of the male lead, I pay more attention to Ian's heart.

I always felt like what I saw was a lonely little child drowning and struggling in the water.

He wants lots and lots of love, he wants everything simple, but he screwed it all up with his own hands.

The two women who love him, unfortunately, do not understand his soul.

But there is no way, their love cannot be as simple and pure as his, the love of ordinary people is always aggressive and exclusive.

Although I can't accept the way he treats love, I still feel sorry for him, just like the lonely child in my heart.

He needs love, a lot of love.

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Extended Reading
  • Russell 2022-03-27 09:01:11

    The film tells the story of Ian Curtis, the lead singer of the post-punk band Joy Division, from a Dutch music video director. Interestingly the film is based on a book written by Deborah Curtis, Ian's wife and producer of the film. The filming of this film is relatively moderate. If you don't listen to Hou Peng, you may not be able to watch it if you are not a rock fan. For me, the songs in the film are still worth watching

  • Jeffrey 2022-03-27 09:01:11

    Most of the movies adapted from so-and-so won't please the fans of so-and-so. Really, this has become a rule, because it is too difficult to make a movie about something that you deeply like and make it public. Like It was only after the great success of LOTR that Peter had the opportunity to bring his beloved King Kong to the screen again. But KingKong obviously can not be compared with JD, JD has loyal fans, their requirements have been

Control quotes

  • Annik Honore: Ian...

    Ian Curtis: Hmm?

    Annik Honore: I'm a little scared.

    Ian Curtis: Scared of what?

    Annik Honore: Scared of falling in love with you.

  • Ian Curtis: I don't want to be in the band anymore. Unknown Pleasures was it. I was happy. I never meant for it to grow like this. When I'm up there, singing they don't understand how much I give and how it affects me. Now they want more. They expect me to give more. And I don't know if I can. It's like it's not happening to me, but... someone pretending to be me, someone dressed in my skin. Now we're going to America. I have no control anymore. I don't know what to do.