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Dalian Cannes photography studio

Deep introspection and compassion are also beating me.

It seems that we never really knew our father. Will he be sad? Will he be sad?

Movie: Holiday after sunbathing

DB score: 8.0.

Cannes Film Festival Golden Photography Award

This is the director's debut, but her camera language is so mature and sophisticated.

The story begins with a seaside holiday with her father in the eyes of a girl of 1 1. Through the fragments of the conversation, I understand that the girl's parents should have divorced and live with her mother every day. This is a rare time to be alone with my father.

There are a lot of blanks in the film, father's background, swinging curtains, silence in the middle of the night ... The rhythm is slow, but it is in this atmosphere that you can feel the bottomless sadness hidden under your father's calm appearance.

When the little girl asked her father in a complaining tone, when she was 7 years old, her mother said that she was getting engaged and thought it was you. At this moment, she should want her father's apology or comfort. As we all know, my father in the bathroom separated by a wall struggled to remove the plaster from his arm and accidentally cut his arm with scissors. Blood ran down his arm.

From this lens, I deeply realized the girl's reflection on the past. If I had been more careful and considerate, I would have noticed my father's unhappiness.

In my impression, parents seem to have no feelings. They lead our emotions. When I grow up slowly, I find that apart from the role of parents, or in any case, everyone is an independent individual at first, and will encounter insurmountable setbacks and the spread of sadness.

About the past, about parents, the director's lens accurately explained. In retrospect, all I can think of is fragments. By sorting out the parents in the eyes of 1 1, we can find many clues that were neglected and never noticed in the past.

Reminds me of my father in eat drink man woman, who never had a chance to appeal or tell his story at the dinner table. At the dinner table, either the elder sister or the second sister, my father never listens.

The director's profound introspection and compassion are also beating me.