http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_9l5JOfHLlM
A desolate and beautiful love story happened in Iran, an Iranian girl (Mahi) falls in love at first sight with a refugee worker (Heiran) from Afghan in a bus. Due to the concise social-problem between two of them, arise a strong opposition voice from her family. A lovesick Mahi rather abandoned her study in university, and she decides runs to Tehran finds Heiran to build a new life. Miserably, Heiran cannot able to obtain his visa, which considered as illegal worker and forced to return back his origin. In the end, Mahi carrying her baby with the endlessly weep and wail, chasing the bus for solely to see with her husband for last time.
This story line is relatively common where we can see in most of the tragedy love stories. You may even predict the whole story what is going to happen after next. But, in my personal view, each of the scene is very touching and emotional. I do can really feel the unreasoning passion of both lovebirds and suppressed by the fact of social-problem. Especially in the end, it was my "touchest" part, where Mahi chasing the bus. One of the sweetest and romantic memory is, where Mahi holding the flowers and sitting at Heiran's back while he is cycling. That day is raining, which portraying a wail scene and the flowers are symbolize a beautiful relation but is short, just like a flower will be wither away... But, I believe their love is endless, even though they are separated.
I had a deep impression of this movie from the beginning of the story, when Mahi said: which part is my story? in the beginning? middle or end? Sometimes I was lost and make some weird thought, don't even know where should I start for my life? Is this just my beginning of my life? or maybe next day I die will be the end of my life? How about after my death? haha... suddenly this kind of weird feeling just pop out again from my mind, unreasoningly... maybe i'm too pessimistic.... :)
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Thursday, December 24, 2009
MOVIES SHARING: Dead Silence
Beware the stare of Mary Shaw
She has no children only dolls
She has no children only dolls
And if you see her in your dreams
Beware to never ever scream
I am "immune" from horror movies of watching those Hollywood, Thailand, Japan and Korean horror movies. But this movie, waoh, tremendously blow away my "immune" of horror movie, and bring back some phobia memories when I was a kid.
With unknown reason, I was scared of dolls. I always imagined that dolls would talk or suddenly open their eyes when I already closed it. Another one, even more thrill, clown! I feel they are just pretend who always smile on face, but inside is full of vicious and wicked.... haha... Therefore, I dont like McD when i was child, because that wicked clown. ( That clown was innocent.) hahaha
Mary Shaw tugs people tongue as because she was a ventriloquist, then, she can intimates someone else voice as the person was killed.. Moreover, she got 101 dolls. When she died, all the dolls just like her children, all buried together with her, but only left one, Billy hasn't buried yet... Thus, when you received a doll called Billy, beware man! hahaha... the funniest thing is, my name was one of the her doll collection, which was buried... hahaha... my friends watched this scene were laughed like hell....
If u wanna watch movie, start practice now, do not scream, shhhh.... Beware~~~
Monday, December 21, 2009
Julie & Julia
Just finished watching Julie and Julia, I only realized that blogger is how vast and influential. If possible, unconsciously, your words might influence someone's minds or thought after reading your post, blog.. Actually i don't really interest on these kind of "woman's movie", but because of Meryl Streep, I had watched this movie and The Hours.
Both of these movies are portraying how an author or a person influence the another person(s)'s thought even though in the separated time. The human's ideology might changes follow the change of time, but somehow human's inner core of behavior will never change and always fears to express for the reality. Sometimes, we will draw the bow but not discharge the arrow, no doubt, when we encouraged or influenced by another person who experienced the fails of fulfilling his /her dream, then we would not follow his/her footprint, decide the road what his/her encouraged or desired to do so....
Sometimes I'll easily get bored for watching a "colorless" movie, but when I watch alone and quietly, is kind of "intoxicated", but not in the exciting way, is pretty upset actually.... I dont know, Julie and Julia, in final part, even though Julie was so impressed Julia and succeed to challenge the Julia's recipe, but turn out arises the detest from Julia. Anyway, at least, Julia had discovers what she actually wants and what she supposed to do in her life, which influenced by Julie.
In fact, many things come are not meet our expectation, consequently, we will start to give up the dream or desire where keep inside the innermost being... are we really need someone to give us courage or inspire us, or supporting our backbone to fight for our own dream? i dont really know... as human being, somewhere we really need... :)
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