Formalin full of happiness in Pattaya

Shayne 2022-01-18 08:02:46

Unexpectedly-in 2004, Thailand selected such a film to run for the Oscars. Although the name of director Pan Ike Lataruan is beyond the memory of ordinary movie fans, the cast and crew have the names of Venetian actor Tadanobu Asano and photographer Du Kefeng. It must be worth seeing.
I found this pink DVD last night and saw the youth stills of two women and one man and pop-meaning vector diagrams. I guess it's probably a story like Lily Zhou or Dream Traveler. But not at all. It licks the corners of death all the time, but it is far from drunken dreams and heroic. The breath was pale, feeble and pure and timeless as if it had been immersed in formalin, and the inexplicable sentiment was dancing and flying in the subtropical sky.
It turns out that pink can also be so decisive-the blisters on the disc menu are swelling, falling down, and the time is simmering in a small tune. So sleepy in the middle of the night, I sat up solemnly, carefully watched these long and boring scenes, and even couldn't help but start again today.
The gecko thought for a while, and quickly disappeared from the wall. His shoes, his socks, his collection of books and sofas-everything in his home is the code of his professional cleanliness. On the only messy pile of books, his feet were hanging in the air, and a slippers also betrayed his neatness.
"My name is Kenji. Within three hours from now, this may be me."
Hanged, suffocated, fell into the river, shot, cut his wrists, and ran over the car. Numerous intoxication of death. Close shots of each incomplete personality, each with graceful hands like an enchanter. But he just couldn't die, and was interrupted by the aggressive voice of those who came, every time.
On the narrative it is sloppy. A large number of flashbacks, sudden jumps and cuts, fragmentary affection. Death is true and false, so I don’t bother to teach you the difference.
It is aloof in terms of plot. The prospect of the hole is black, the violence is obscured, and the love is unrelenting. The house is too dirty to clean up, sit and eat noodles together. The only possible twists and turns were filtered out, and the title was released in the 34th minute, and the two strangers came together.
In terms of sound, it is barren. The language is not clear, one sentence for a long time, there is no background sound. Occasionally, the doorbell and telephone rang, which disturbed people's hearts.
On the picture it is lazy. Du's style is clearly visible, with the frosty foreground, the figure curled up in the back, and the camera slowly shakes. There are dislocations in the sound and picture, the conversation is not positive and negative, and the camera is left in the house or even on the surface of the water.
The orange was let go, and the man fell to the surface. Gunshots sounded, blood splattered the wall. Acting invisibly was cleverly adjusted.
——Just like the two of them:
she will go far away, where he came from. She lost her sister, he lost his brother. He disliked her remnant, but he smoked the cigarette she had smoked.
do you know. In fact, many times, inadvertently, lizards have appeared.
You think you will never find the "Last Lizard" again.
But after so long, it lay there peacefully. A shoulder bag, two lonely hearts.
He lit a cigarette and smiled quietly. For this happy no ending.

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Extended Reading
  • Emery 2022-03-27 09:01:20

    The two of you are left, the world is more boring

  • Tara 2022-03-23 09:03:11

    No imagination, not worthy of the word "universe"