Review of the movie Life

Recently, I watched the film "Life" with 1984 version. Just after reading it, you generally don't rush to write your own thoughts, experiences and feelings, just like an old cow ruminating after eating grass and savoring its charm in the aftertaste.

On the way to work, the movie was staged in my mind, and two details were moved at that time.

? First of all, Qiaozhen gave fresh and crisp red dates to Gao Jialin who was working in the field. Gao Jialin picked up dates and wiped them on his pants. So, dates will be clean, or wiped them on his clothes and stuffed them into his mouth. Gao Jialin's position as a plowman has not been affected at all. This action is too natural. As an actor, he walked into the fields, into the masses and experienced life. The actor handled this detail well.

The second detail. When Qiaozhen got married, almost all the men, women, children and neighbors in the village poured out of the village. Liu, a great talent in the village, married a girl. She married the most beautiful girl in the village. When Qiaozhen was wearing a red scarf and tearful, she saw the villagers in front of the house, behind the house, on the slope, on the slope, on the fence at home, inside and outside through the red scarf. The director had a hard time mobilizing so many extras to watch Qiaozhen get married. This is especially in line with the real life at that time. There is nothing important in the village at ordinary times, and everyone lives day after day and year after year. Such a grand occasion highlights that Qiaozhen's marriage is a major event in the village. It is also a highlight of this film. Gao Jialin missed the most suitable woman for her. When he returned to the village as a reporter, Qiaozhen had become his wife, and he returned to his hometown where he was born and raised with nothing.

Now those so-called "big things" abound. Few people watch it. Even if men and women get married, only a few people watch and pay tribute, which is not as warm and grand as before.

? This reminds me of a beef hotpot restaurant recently opened near my home. The gongs and drums were loud, the salute was loud, and the voice of the host was sweet and infectious. I really don't know what shop it is if there is not a conspicuous rainbow door in front of the store. Because, on a hot day, no passers-by stopped, I just hurried by and glanced at it. The audience is too small to watch. Some merchants invite singers to help with the publicity activities. The high stage, gorgeous costumes and deafening sound effects can't be said to be unpleasant, but few people are onlookers, because such occasions happen from time to time. Everyone is used to it and turns a blind eye.

It's really hard to get rare things! I still miss the sea of people and the sight of thousands of people. When that scene appeared, I suddenly felt that it was a long-lost feeling. Look at now, there are more opening activities, commodity sales activities, wedding activities and activities, but the so-called holiday flavor is much less. What I really miss is the human touch of the past. Now the world is colorful and complicated, but the human touch is much less, which is one of the reasons why I like watching old movies.