Tram world?

Nicolas 2022-09-16 05:15:06

The tram idiot drove his tram to this small market. The boring people in the small market laughed at him. How noble is the life of a normal person, and this tram driver is an idiot and a lunatic. But watching the whole movie, depressed family, family after family, absurd and even sinful families of all kinds, life in a small broken house, bear it silently? No, it is to take all unfairness, all abuse, all unethical as a habit, take it for granted, numbness is not enough to describe, it is completely changed my mind (Mister's rude approval of his wife, niece's acquiescence to his uncle's indecent assault) , two couples exchange wives and husbands, the blind man's attitude towards his former wife, the little beggar's "father is always right" to the old beggar, the brush craftsman's recognition of other people's children born by his wife).

In this way, the tram idiot seems to be more normal than them, better dressed than them, well-dressed, better than them, and more spiritual than them. Looking at his colorful paintings of various trams, it is clear It was placed in the sun, and it was placed at the end of the play.

In Kurosawa Akira's movies, there will always be a pile of various families living at the bottom of the life, a combination of their own happiness, and a wise old man who thread a needle when he needs help most, as if suggesting that it is Kurosawa Akira Oneself, a wise man in troubled times, a guide of the soul. But he also envied the colorful, child-like world of trams, colorful, rain or shine.

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Dodes'ka-den quotes

  • Taro Sawagami: Father...

    Ryotaro Sawagami: What is it?

    Taro Sawagami: Is it true we aren't your children?

    Ryotaro Sawagami: Think for yourself. Do you think you aren't? I know every one of you is mine. So, you're all dear to me. But if you don't love me, and if you don't think I'm your dad, then I am not. Right?

    Taro Sawagami: But people have always said that we aren't your kids, that our fathers are all different. And they didn't just tell me, but also Jiro, Hanako and Shiro.

    Ryotaro Sawagami: People say what they want. You can't stop them from saying all kinds of things. Right? No one can really tell whose child is whose. If you believe someone is your dad, then you are his son. If someone says you aren't my kids, then you ask him about his own father. I'll bet he can't answer. After all, it's either you believe me, or you believe the others.

    Ryotaro Sawagami: [looks at the kids] Who do you believe?

    Taro Sawagami: You, father.

    [all the kids raise their hands and shout in agreement]

  • Ochô: [pondering the bare stalk of a dead tree outside Hei's hovel] What kind of tree is this?

    Ochô: [lightly touches the dead tree trunk] It's no longer a tree when it's dead.