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terrible misunderstanding
Rhett 2022-03-23 09:02:49
Everyone is talking about the meaning of the film, it seems that there is a great treasure hidden in this dark well, but what I see is a kind of beauty, the beauty of coldness, the beauty of architecture, the beauty of hard lines, the beauty of ice The angular beauty of blocks, the beauty of night, the beauty of reason. For the people of Alva City, that uninvited guest is a lot of things, why should such a beautiful city be drawn into the vulgar and wishful thinking of human beings. Such a fair, so rational, so physical, so quantified city is a paradise of freedom and fairness, but it is misunderstood by people's short-sightedness.
Extended Reading
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Meggie 2022-03-20 09:02:24
Godard's dystopian science fiction film won the Berlin Golden Bear Award. ①Alpha 60's technical rationality, totalitarian, silent, and dead city; ②Low-cost noir film with visual perception, fan, microphone, E=mc² neon light; ③Jump editing + negative film technique, strange and unexpected separation of sound and picture, and the soundtrack is pioneering enough , Didi sound; ④Swimming pool shooting show, extremely charming; ⑤Heavy and muddy male voice narration; ⑥Ai Luya [The City of Pain], fighting logic with love and poetry. (9.0/10)
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Jayde 2022-03-25 09:01:15
I have no resistance to this kind of apocalyptic sci-fi. How come your lines are so awesome
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Natacha Von Braun: In love? What's that?
Lemmy Caution: This.
Natacha Von Braun: No. I know what that is: it's sensuality.
Lemmy Caution: No, sensuality is a consequence. It cannot exist without love.
Natacha Von Braun: So what is love, then?
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Natacha Von Braun: Your voice, your eyes, your hands, your lips. Our silences, our words. Light that goes, light that returns. A single smile between us. In quest of knowledge, I watched the night create day while we seemed unchanged. O beloved of all, beloved of one alone, your mouth silently promised to be happy. Away, away, says hate; closer, closer, says love. A caress leads us from our infancy. Increasingly I see the human form as a lover's dialogue. The heart has but one mouth. Everything by chance. All words without thought. Sentiments adrift. Men roam the city. A glance, a word. Because I love you. Everything moves. We must advance to live. Aim straight ahead toward those you love. I went toward you, endlessly toward the light. If you smile, it enfolds me all the better. The rays of your arms pierce the mist.