No longer lonely as ever

Vinnie 2022-01-11 08:02:52

When I was young, I always thought that I could fly. Sometimes at night I dreamed that I was running in my dream, running towards the horizon, and I could fly when I was almost running to the horizon.
So, on the way to school the next day, I would try and ran forward, but unfortunately I didn't fly even once.
This dream lasted for several years.
Birdy must have had a dream similar to mine, but he is very paranoid and insists on realizing his dream.
However, the war cruelly shattered his dreams, and the dead people and birds brought great trauma to his soul. He closed his mind tightly and hid in a silent corner.
In the room, the dark figure and gray loneliness seemed to allude to the loneliness of people's hearts.
Freedom, soaring, loneliness, loneliness.
Birdy's last wings and high flying is a metaphor, people will eventually get out of the world of their dreams, out of the dark world of loneliness.

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Extended Reading
  • Dawn 2022-03-23 09:02:50

    Music 8 Picture 10 Director 10 Story 8 Performance 8 Impression 8 Average 8.7/10 The unexpected ending reversal, which instantly released the already pessimistic and suppressed emotions and then fell to the bottom. The subjective shots of birds flying are too impressive, and the shots related to birds are beautiful. War annihilates humanity, and reality is even more cruel.

  • Jovani 2022-03-26 09:01:10

    Seeing the Birdman reminds me of Gasheber, Struxi, and Del Su Uzala. Birdman survives as an abnormal human being, submissive and submissive in pursuit of dreams, El affects Birdman, and the awakened Birdman in turn affects El, and the two seem to be one person. At the end, Birdman chose to refuse to talk to the world, but at the same time he didn't give up his life to fly. The playful ending song sounded, hiding a subtle compromise. Editing features, anti-war overtones are slightly obstructed

Birdy quotes

  • Sergeant Al Columbato: Maybe life is shitty. It is shitty. I'll tell you something. I'm not trying to pin life anymore. I don't even fucking understand it. I just want to make it through with some dignity, like everybody else. Of course, if there was any real dignity, there wouldn't be any sex.

  • Birdy: In a dream, I'm trying to decide what I am. When I sleep I'm giving myself strength. I'm reaching for the force to fly. Perta waits, cups herself to receive me. I hover then lower myself into her. Perta and I become one. I see through her eyes, fly on her wings. I am no longer alone.