WHO AM I?

Rating: 7/10 (20 May 2020)

This is a movie suitable for teenagers and adults who are struggling to live in reality.
We are all chameleons who love flower shirts, will shed their skin and change color, and are keen to play the heroes.
We are greedy for the beautiful mask, and all the glory and enjoyment it brings. We kept changing colors, disguising and dreaming. Facing a thousand kinds of personnel, we have a thousand faces, a thousand forms, and a thousand dreams. We use countless lies and daydreams to weave a grotesque world-an all-encompassing fragile space.
However, after wearing the mask for a long time, it is not the true face after all. There are too many lies, and you can't tell the truth from the truth. A beautifully crafted false world, no matter how beautiful it is, is ultimately false and unbreakable.
Lango 's ivory tower was smashed by a traffic accident, he began to shed skin, began to change color frequently, began to pretend to be his envious hero, and began to fabricate a big lie actively or passively; our tumultuous years gradually passed away, as if stripped The shrimps with shells are scarred. We are crazy to search for new shells. We gradually become what we once hated.
Lango is looking for water, what are we pursuing? Lango found himself on the other side, and we once asked ourselves, who was I?
"Regardless of the level of knowledge, a person can deeply organize his heart, which is very charming in itself."
I think knowing who you are, where you come from, and where you want to go is the first step on the right track of life. We are not born with the vision to see through the essence of things, nor are we naturally born with the ability to tolerate our own flaws and shadows, but at least we should have the courage to dare to see through. Ability can be cultivated, courage, but it is difficult to find it again.
Should I be a tired and flamboyant Lango, should I do it too, watching the success or failure, the indignant owl?
The story about Lango's opening all the way after recognizing himself is more like another laugh from the director. Is he smart? No. Has his ability greatly improved? nor. Like the first half, his success is basically blessed by luck. Chicken broth has some perspective: Recognizing yourself does not bring a particularly intuitive benefit to life. Work hard on the ground so that this ideological storm will not become a joke.
Let's talk about the other characters in the film. The mayor controls everything in the town, and absolute power leads to absolute corruption. If water can make me profit, then I will take it for my own use; if the people issue doubts, then I will make some stupid people's policies; what should I do if I have a thorn and don't listen I continue to incite public opinion and let the stupid people isolate you. The trick is pierced? It's okay, I'm violently repressing, letting you a few farts live or die.
It is not difficult to find that many town residents fell into the trap just at the stage of the policy of stupid people. They have no big ambitions, but only water that can survive. Alive is their only pursuit. The mayor gave them a little sweetness, and they were grateful to Dade and convinced. Rango showed his skill by luck, and they vigorously pursued it.
But, life, how uncertain and illusory. Maybe tomorrow will die of thirst? Even if there is water, can you keep your braid up if there is any accident? When the subject of life is left alive, they will lose their basic judgment and thinking, so they support the mayor, so they closely follow the footsteps of Lango, and indirectly become the accomplices of the lack of law, the loss of morality and the family , How sad.
And who is isolated and regarded as a freak? It is a little mistress who often froze. For her, living is second, and continuing the vitality of her father 's farm is her lifelong pursuit. Although this pursuit seems ridiculous and extremely outdated in the context of the background, compared with the former, the level is much higher.
It is precisely because the heroine not only pursues alive, she has more faith or goals than others, so she first notices the clues of the bank, and can also see the disguise of Lango and dare to question the mayor. She's so dumbfounded that even though she is constantly derailed from reality, she can see life better than those who are sober all day long.
In the chaotic world, there are heroes, bullies, revolutionaries, drifters, and naturally there are water-stealing thieves in the fly camp. But are you too good to condemn them? It's really difficult. In the face of survival, everything has to give in.
Let 's not say that those who ca n't live are suffering. In ordinary life, are we too deceived and squeezed too much to challenge too little? Is it also tempted by fame and fortune to do some things to steal chickens and dogs? Faced with difficulties of all sizes, should we be silent or fight bravely?
This is really difficult to choose. After all, I can't wait for no protagonist halo, and I can't be a famous hero, just a mortal man, just a cut leek. However, this does not prevent us from restraining ourselves, seeing things and seeing people better, and being more transparent.
"Everyone can't escape their own story."
At first glance, this sentence seems to be talking about the fate we talk about all the time.
There is an excuse to say that life is the weak, and luck is the humble word of the strong. But I am even more convinced that every person is born with life, with luck, without distinction of strength or weakness, without distinction of height. Calling it destiny is worse than calling it ego, calling it the ultimate pursuit of the soul. That is the truth that can never be violated. Maybe some people don't know what they are pursuing for their whole life, and they are in a hurry. Or perhaps, many people have pursued too many things, go round and round, but eventually return to the original point.
As mentioned above, knowing who you are is the first step in life. With this ability, we can see things around us more macroscopically and more thoroughly, and see the world in which we live. I do not seek to make this world perfect, but I want to live to be clear and transparent, and have no shame in the pitch. Even if it is ugly and unbearable, we can embrace it as hard as we embrace imperfect ourselves.
I love this chameleon.
May we all know who we are, where we come from, and where we want to go, may we all embrace the world vigorously, and may we all find our soul in the west.