Hey, its been a while i havent reflecting upon things that i observed daily.
recently i've been spending my time watching movies for day and night. its been two days consecutively and there were good one and bad one. some movie just filled with sex and even though its good(visually) its kind of meaningless for me. Some other was too rigid an the plot are too readable.
Its been a korean and western movie so far, and somehow i felt i can enjoy the korean better. nothing special, its simply because it fits my thought that still conservatively following the philosophy of confucius that had influence most of the asian region.
anyway, there was few (if not one) movie that i can rate worth watching (after like 10 movies!!!!) At least i dont feel like im wasting my time watch it. It was a sad movie and touching one.
however, my bad critical thought had "spoiled" the fantasy by saying that its all has been plotted. The man in the movie is no other than an actor.
The story ended with the main woman actress dying from Alzeihmer that start to make her memory lost. It was sad, but honestly speaking she act very well. All the cries, all the drama, all of those emotion shaking. will end up on paycheck and she will be come out alive, with no dementia, even become a very famous one.
what a pity, i think that all of those movie are simply "fake"....
no offense, i learn a very important lesson from that movie and i learn how to value people that i love furthermore with all i have..
however, reality is...life actually a movie...
unfortunately, ther are no casting, or audition. people dont come and compete to get the role, everyone has their role.
There are no script has to be memorized, no tears has to be acted out,everything just an impromptu one...
worse, you dont know the end......the story will go and go and even the main player often asked what should i do next?
what a pity, because the role are not picked because you can feel the character rather we are that character itself. Some live with antagonist the other protagonist.
Some born as heroes the other villain....
well, life is drama..with all the things that they have..however, sometimes i wonder, questioning, yeah for sure a question that nobody asked: does God play the director? or He simply the spectator? hmph...i sometimes confused...
i lying down on the bench tonight and staring at the sky maybe the stars is our spectator, the grass, the animal...
life is a story, drama, novel, thriller, whatever....
be a good actor...
No comments:
Post a Comment