From Holland to Ireland. There is no nostalgia and no fear, as if it was a deep premeditated plan, brewing in her loneliness, bravery, stubbornness and self-defense. On the roads, large and small, with or without cars, in the cold wind, icy rain and humid air in Ireland, in tents set up in the deserted, desolate, silent night. She hugs herself. She doesn't have any desire for people to approach and talk. On the contrary, she has the same indifferent expression to anyone and doesn't let people approach. Like a hedgehog falling into the wilderness, enjoy silence and solitude.
Compared with the film "Wild Survival", this film does not continue a person's self-protection and persistence. The girl finally met her confidant. The so-called confidant, maybe they just like to be alone.
mark. an uncle. I love books, opera, breakfast and dinner on time, go out every day to dig, hunt, and harvest algae. After meeting, they agreed not to ask each other everything. Maybe they are all people who have stories, but they are not eager to tell them, they just bury them deeply in their hearts. And set up defenses.
How can they be strangers under the same roof. The girl helps Mark to do things in exchange for food. In fact, the two also intervene in each other's lives step by step. People who are used to or like loneliness will have a tacit understanding without too much explanation, as if everything goes with the flow, as if the thoughts of two people are integrated into one person's mind. Language always appears pale and hypocritical in it. Mark and the girls are like that. They don't know each other, but they trust each other. So that the girl can lie topless in Mark's bed.
However, when you fall in love with someone, the desire to know the other person urgently cannot be extinguished. So, they still crossed the line. Quietly looking for traces of each other's past. This is not betrayal, but to give each other better love. In the end, they did not hide, but showed each other a showdown. Peaceful end.
Thought the end would herald a better beginning, but the film doesn't fall into the rut. Mark eventually died in bed, even if he died, he could not know the girl's name. He kept calling her "you". he loves her. She loves her too. I couldn't hold back the tears when I saw the girl undress and hug the dead Mark tightly.
This kind of love, without too many fancy colors, and without too much embellishment. Not love, not friendship, perhaps some richer and unspeakable love. They are strangers to each other, but they are closer. Simple, clean, pure, natural, brutal, ephemeral. Like Irish wind, rain, sunshine, wilderness, grassland, river,,,,,,
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