今日一觉醒来竟还会留着昨晚看的电影的感动,于是明明文笔很烂也要第一次的在豆瓣写了影评。片尾抱着吉他轻轻弹唱的《Follow you down to the red oak tree》,声音渗透夤夜风久久回响在脑海。
男主有着苍白的脸色和虚弱却温暖的声音,场景里荒凉的草原海滩,烟花下灿烂的笑容,梦境里阳光的退却和冰冷的侵袭,以及最后的哀嚎一直在心底阵痛回响,仿佛感受得到刻进骨里的痛觉。
开着饭制视频听着《夜空中最亮的星》突然难过到泪流,这一部小众小成本的好电影,再简单的旅程也能温暖失落的灵魂。
James不是哲学家,所以没有说教,也没有冗长谈论。只有途中经过的小村庄和四个人一起打的群架,有垃圾摊边执着着寻找一箱超人模型很多年的大叔,有沉重但坚持背了一路的烟花,有争吵,嬉闹,打架,病痛,和星光。
follow you down to the red oak tree
as the air moves thick through the hollow reeds
I will wait for you there until someone comes
to carry me, carry me down
see I have not I have not grown cold
I have stole from men who have stole from those
with their arms so thin and their skin so old
but you are young, you are young, you are young
then somebody laughs like it's all just for hell
as though we could not be saved from the depth of the well
but the cloth that I make is a cloth you can sell
to pay for the gossamer seed
names get carved in the red oak tree
of the ones who stay and the ones who leave
I will wait for you there with these cindered bones
so follow me follow me down
follow me follow me down
follow me follow me down
follow me follow me down