There is true love in the world, why don't you believe it

Melyna 2022-09-27 07:00:10

After watching the "Love Short Film" yesterday, the scene of the boy pulling the milk bottle cart flying around has been lingering in my mind, how beautiful it is. This can be included in the top five of my favorite lenses.

The boy looks weird. He sets the 8.30 alarm clock every night, peeping at the woman on the opposite floor, from when she opens the door to watch her change clothes, drink milk, eat, draw and make love with different men, but every time he starts making love He would turn aside and no longer look at it; he would write an invoice with no money at all and slip it into her mailbox just to look at her; he would work as a milkman to get up at five in the morning just to deliver milk to her; he would see She felt the same self-harm when she was crying.

In front of the window with red glass, the conversation between the two of them was like his sincere and passionate love. Is there true love in the world? Of course the boy believed at first.

Woman: Why are you peeping at me?

Man: because i love you

Woman: Do you want to kiss me?

Male: no

Woman: Do you want to have sex with me

Male: no

Woman: Do you want to go out with me manna or Budapest

Male: no

Woman: What do you want?

Male: I don't know I don't want anything

Finally the boy ran away excitedly and ran to the rooftop. He was too nervous. The woman he had observed for a year was standing opposite him and talking to him. The person he loved so much was so close to him. What did he want? What do you want to do with her? Put ice cubes on his temples and knead painfully. He finally calmed down. He ran down and asked cautiously: Can I invite you to the cafe...to eat ice cream?

The camera followed him. He ran with his cart full of empty milk bottles, lap after lap, his face was filled with the happiest smile, the bottles clashed and rubbed, and his clothes were flying in the wind. At that moment he seemed to have come to heaven, at that moment I thought he was the happiest man in the world.

Opposite him was the former milkman. At first, he walked with his luggage expressionless and impenetrable. He also showed a long-lost smile when he saw the little boy pulling the milk cart so happily. At that moment He was infected by the boy's happiness, but this smile was fleeting, and he walked forward with a heavy expression, the camera cut to his discouraged back.

The former milkman was passive and sabotaged his work, and often sending him late may represent a class of people in modern society who do not have a trace of enthusiasm for life and are discouraged from life. Repeating the same work every day, waking up at five o'clock every day to deliver milk, he was tired of all this and didn't know the meaning. And the boy who was in sharp contrast with him, he ran happily, full of passion and vitality for everything. After the woman agreed to his request, he found the meaning of life, because he loved it and that was love. He was motivated to get up every day. Excited and full of enthusiasm to deliver milk, because he can see her again. The work of delivering milk every day has become his expectation. He is different from most people in this society who suffer from boring work because he has a passion. His love is also different from theirs, because it is true love.

The sad thing is that women don't believe in love anymore, there is no such thing as love at all. She sleeps with different men every day. Those are not love. She doesn’t believe that boys peeping because they love her but want to sleep with her. The woman invites him to his house, puts the boy’s hand on her lap to lure him, and finally the boy After shooting, she seemed to finally pierce the boy's lie and said: This is what you call love? She thought it was just sex.

The boy was greatly insulted and his love died. He cried and pushed the woman downstairs, when he met the milkman again. The milkman did not change, still carrying two boxes of luggage with no expression on his face. Compared with the cheering boy before, the boy who was extremely sad and lonely now. The different love between him and this society is dead, and the different work enthusiasm and joy of him and the dairy workers are gone. Maybe they have become the same kind of people. These two ingenious comparisons with Dairy Workers highlight the contrast and changes in the boy's mood, showing the cruel contrast between true love and reality, and his expressiveness is extremely strong.

There is real love in the world, why don't you believe it

By the time the woman knew that the boy really loved her, it was too late. Now she was looking at the boy with a telescope. He was worried about the boy's body. He was looking forward to seeing the boy. Everything seemed to be reversed. This can show that women have been questioning and doubting whether a man loves her before, and when they hurt him and lost him, they regretted finding that she also liked her. But more importantly is to express the love in the first city. Fast food only pursues sex and does not talk about lovers. People do not believe in love but they are extremely eager to love. Just like the woman in the film, she understands how much she is when the boy really loves her. Reluctant to lose. This is really a wonderful irony. I don’t believe in love but want real love. I dare not to love and question the love of others. Maybe the concept of love in this society has been distorted. It may be forcing each of us to give up love and be mediocre like boys. .

There is true love, why don't you believe it

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A Short Film About Love quotes

  • Magda: Why are you peeping at me?

    Tomek: Because I love you. I really do.

    Magda: And what do you want?

    Tomek: I don't know.

    Magda: Do you want to kiss me?

    Tomek: No.

    Magda: Perhaps you want to make love to me?

    Tomek: No.

    Magda: Want to go away with me? To the lakes, or to Budapest?

    Tomek: No.

    Magda: So what do you want?

    Tomek: Nothing.

    Magda: Nothing?

    Tomek: Yes.