relaxed and cheerful

Mackenzie 2022-03-22 08:01:03

I think this one is better than "The Song from the Second Floor". It seems that the two are actually similar ~ but the ending of this one is suddenly relieved and cheerful. You are still alive, be content, just like the sentence in the title. People who are obsessed with trivial troubles and gloomy, do not know what will be waiting for them tomorrow~~ Will the B-52s that finally appear in the sky in groups are the devil or God? For a moment, you will realize that all the troubles you are worrying about are actually no more noteworthy than the ant whiskers on the ground... It
seems that the whole movie was done in the studio~ It would be better if there was a behind-the-scenes footage, for More inspiring for myself.
I really like that dream of getting married. A house running on rails. Novel and comfortable imagination ~ sometimes, it is really a dream. Then people indulge in it and don't want to come out.
I think it's a happy and hopeful movie.

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  • Jamil 2022-03-28 09:01:13

    Is this a sequel to "Singing from the Second Floor"? I fell asleep! Help!

  • Nelda 2022-04-21 09:03:50

    In order to make such a long film in the last few minutes, I have always wondered why Don Quixote wrote such a long ten-day talk and made up a hundred stories.

You, the Living quotes

  • Mia: Serving non-alcoholic beer with food that smells so good. It's torture!

    Uffe's mother.: I only want what's best for you.

    Mia: Best! Is this what's best for me? Enduring this damned existance... with all the shit and deceit and wickedness and staying sober? How can you expect or even want a single poor bugger to put up with it without being drunk? It's inhuman. Only a sadist would demand that.

  • The psychiatrist: Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear.

    [examines the large stack of patient's files]

    The psychiatrist: I am a psychiatrist. I have been for 27 years. I'm completely worn out. Year after year, listening to patients who aren't satisfied with their lives, who want to have fun, who want me to help them with that - it wears you out, I can tell you. My life isn't exactly a lot of fun either. People demand so much. That's the conclusion I've drawn after all these years. They demand to be happy, at the same time as they are egocentric, selfish, and ungenerous. Well, I would like to be honest. I would like to say that they are quite simply mean, most of them. Spending hour after hour in therapy, trying to make a mean person happy... There's no point. You can't do it. I've stopped doing it. These days, I just prescribe pills. The stronger, the better.