No accordion and no hometown

From Yugoslavs to Yugoslavs to black races to Serbs, Kusturica's nationality has changed again and again, but he is persistent in writing about the country that has disappeared from the earth, the stubborn rejection of copper-stinking capitalism The country with the dogmatic Bolsheviks was divided by the national civil war, as in the recently read "The Zealots", hatred is always stronger than illusory hope for a mass movement, and Yugoslavia may have disappeared because it did not create a The specific external enemy did not transform internal contradictions into external contradictions. Every time I realize the greatness of Mao as a leader of mass movements, I can only say that he is a natural leader.

In fact, every KUKAKA film has the power to bring tears to my eyes, the crazy attitude in the face of bad life, the helplessness and desolation hidden behind the naked desire, the simplicity and stubbornness The pursuit of the actor, the ugly performances revealed everywhere by the actors reveal the misery of life and the pretentiousness of the superstructure.

"Dad, you make me very angry, because I know you won't come back, and you won't buy me an accordion..." Little Behan said to Big Behan, the sophisticated expression and the tears on her cheeks made people watch Heart aches, a four-year-old child was prematurely ripened because of suffering.

I forgot which year it was in the Basketball World Cup. At that time, I didn’t know Kukaka. Serbia, as a former top eight player, was all fat and strong. He beat the Chinese team to a screeching halt. I shot a poisonous needle in my mouth and asked my father, “This is Which imperialist was raised in captivity? So strong?" Dad said that this was one of the countries that Yugoslavia split off, and the other was Saihei, and he also said that Saihei's football was so powerful that it inherited the Yugoslav tradition. In the end, my father didn't forget to joke about how the socialist brothers are so jealous when they meet. I immediately understood the bitterness in his words. Like people, countries have their own destiny.

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