The Last Station: Lonely to Crave Hugs

Zella 2022-08-08 19:57:42

Sincere acting, intelligent dialogue and interspersed. From the protagonist's peep, I think of myself.

Ascetic, am I? I'm sure not.

"Loving and being loved is the only thing that is true." What is true and what is love?

"I am the masterpiece of your life, and so are you." Is that so?

The entanglement of love between two old people makes people understand love even more and makes people understand love even more.

Love, but can not make people closer. Hate, but can not make people colder.

Husbands and wives, mothers and daughters, daughters and fathers, believers and mentors, best friends and friends, friends and best friends.

This is the first full-text film review I have written because I can't fit a short film review. Is it the relationship of the film, or is it your relationship? Am I getting wordier and wordier?

While I was watching and taking notes on my thoughts, Tolstoy's departure reminded me of Kenshin.

Damn fat face, damn reporter, damn counting, can you not be so sharp, can you not be so cruel, can you continue to be dull?

In the end, believers did not get on that train. Closeness but estrangement is the best gift and weapon of the peeping bystander, who will also crave hugs alone.

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Extended Reading
  • Jayne 2022-03-30 09:01:08

    Several old drama bones deduce the similarities and differences between people's belief, love and life before death.

  • Mariane 2022-03-28 09:01:08

    How should ideals and love collide? I believe that even celebrities will be at a loss. Originally, I was worried that this movie was too bland, but I found that after watching it again and again, I was always in a state of understanding and moving. The place at the end is very touching.

The Last Station quotes

  • Valentin: Love and be loved. That's the only reality there is in the world.

    Masha: He said that?

    Valentin: Yes, Tolstoy said it, but l'm saying it.

  • Leo Tolstoy: "Your youth and your desire for happiness reminds me cruelly of my age and the impossibility of happiness for me." When I was courting Sofya, she was so young and pure, it seemed impossible that I'd ever have her. I didn't want to tell her how I felt and I wanted to tell her nothing else. So I wrote down a string of letters and asked her if she could decipher them. She looked completely confused, thinking it was a game or... I gave her one clue. The firs two Y's, I said, stand for "your youth" and then the most miraculous thing happened. She simply spoke the phrase, my phrase as if she had read my mind. In that moment, we both knew we would always be together. For those first years, we were incredibly happy, terrifyingly happy.