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1/29/2008 Atonement
爱情与战争,死亡与罪恶,影片闪耀了很多悲凉,但我却没有流泪。仔细想想,是因为《赎罪》的名字让我从最初的最初就开始寻找它的主体与客体,由于人物的稀少和暗示的强烈,太早就已猜到了全局,只是在欣赏导演的唯美特别的描写。这种唯美让我想起他的《傲慢与偏见》,喜欢小说所以爱屋及乌地观注电影,他没有让我失望,至今仍旧忘不了那个朝霞烂漫的晨曦带来的感动。 看小说的描写,再细致也只能靠想象来构筑图景;看电影的描写,虽然已经融入导演的意识流,但是简单复杂的动作、灵动交织的音乐、推拉自如的镜头却能完美的有机组合成比小说生动的描写,让视觉的感触流淌入心底,将导演的情愫扬至思绪。
Face is a book.
第一次发现脸也可以成为一种语言。透过五官呈现了太多的心理描写,Briony望着Robbie离去时的眼神与汩动的泪让我下意识地感受到她特别的爱恋与复杂的心理,之后的Robbie的回忆也证实了我的感觉;在医院面对窗户的沉思也是意味深远;面对Luc死去时的脸生动地反映了对人性中对死亡的那种微妙的感觉,惊愕、恐惧、不知所措;在回程的火车上Briony的表情在灯光闪动与火车行使中始终没有改变,而火车成了联系时间转移的线索,精妙绝伦。
倒叙。插叙。
对于倒叙、插叙的娴熟运用是影片的一大亮点。喷水池事件、图书馆事件、游泳事件、以及Robbie和Cecilia的死,倒叙和插叙不仅让故事显得更迷离,更让引发深思:看到的不一定能带来正确的想法。我们能够恍然大悟,但是Briony不能,巧合与误会,带着信这颗火种,燃起一场无比错误的大火。 同时很多细节让描写细腻如丝带般流畅丝滑。耀眼的发夹作为暗示与线索。太过轻快的心情到处点敲信件,却忘记了最关键的部分。双胞胎房间的对话与眼神的流动,不用照手电我也能猜到那个男人的身份。微弱的火光,不仅照亮了带着思念与爱的名姓片,更象征了Robbie奄奄一息的生命……
恰如其分的声音。
质地有声的打字声引出影片的开头,背景音乐流淌的变调的钢琴音以及快节奏小提琴,暗示了主人公的神经质与幻想。老式打字机的声音是影片的一个独到之处,几乎全篇情节的展开都沉浸于这种基调的音乐中,完美地联系了赎罪者的身份,生动地展现紧张的氛围与心理,还十分巧妙地对场幕起到了连接作用。 声音的连接自然而又引人入胜。蜜蜂的嗡声将Briony引向窗口;缓慢的大提琴声将她引向图书馆;单调而孤单的口琴展开了Robbie的监狱生活;长笛的悠长与孤独将他带到嘈杂的饭店,带到Cecilia的身边,带到了过去的爱情;在口琴的呜咽中,他走到了生命的尽头……
推与拉的艺术。
除了剪切之外,镜头的推拉成了电影不可或缺的语言之一。令我印象深刻的镜头有三个:推镜头从门中展开一幅美丽的画面,此刻已经是伤痕累累的Robbie身处异地在想念远方的她;混沌天空下的身影,一望屋脊的原野和辽阔的天空,然而蒙有太多的战争的灰暗,一组拉镜头呈现他眼中的死去的少女;海边的长镜头从草地延伸到满布军色的海滩,仓皇的天空、杀马、烧纸、死尸、焦灼而又无奈的延伸、鼓舞人心的合唱、英格兰的小曲、疯狂舞蹈、最末的硝烟。
爱情与战争。
在赎罪的背景下,爱情不那么爱,战争不那么战,一切都只是为了赎罪服务。即使是爱情也缺乏那么点激情,有的只是涓涓细水般的信念与悲哀。 Come back, come back to me. 与The story can resume, I will return, find you, love you, marry you, and live without shame.着实不失为感人的信念,可惜在战火中化为了泡影。 在点燃的火柴中,一切回复到原来,阳光是那么明媚,一切的一切都在回放。在影片中死亡与战争的残酷都已经被美化,或者被赎罪给淡化了。不用枪林弹雨,没有直接冲突,通过Robbie的眼睛和Briony的眼睛,通过海滩上长达10分钟的长镜头,深刻地描写了战争,很严肃很现实。
No ryhems,no embleshments. By honesty and reality.
没有人能够让一切恢复原状,因为生命不可以重来,时光也不会倒流。赎罪人能做的只能是尽自己的所能去弥补,其实有时候弥补不一定被需要。又有谁能够克服人性的弱点呢?嫉妒、怯弱、懒惰……我想,但凡想要赎罪的人,其已经具备了责任感,而且内心已经受到了良心的谴责与折磨,这已经够了。 最近很喜欢释迦摩尼的一句话:恨不消恨,端赖爱止。抱着释然的态度去看待成败,抱着博爱的心去对待朋友,未来的路还很长,拼搏并享受生活,等待并追求幸福,迎着风绽放微笑,让美丽漫溢…… 1/21/2008 小诗一首 一个朋友赠了首小诗给我,虽然没有对格,且人工迹象明显,但是水平比我高多了,偶很感动及感谢,收藏下并学习,呵呵
四帘蕙风朝伊去,
一缕质香透墙来。
本想兰气易舒意,
无奈心事难释怀。
幸有丘耳已为训,
三十当立天亦乖。
日影岂能阻草长,
大禹治水层云开。
注:前四句藏字,每句第三字连成:蕙质兰心
后四句分别打一个字,每句连成:邱卉莫属
全诗打一个非字
1/18/2008 致姊冉Sooner or later, we must realize there is no station, no one place to arrive at once and for all. The true joy of life is the trip. The station is only a dream. It constantly outdistances us. It isn’t the burdens of today that drive men mad. It is the regrets over yesterday and the fear of tomorrow. So let us relish the moment.
喧闹纷繁的所谓的现代,看似丰满了生活,其实夺去了很多东西,其中就有渐行渐远的亲人间的炙热的关爱。从报纸和电视中,从聚集长聊的妇人口中,谈论越来越多的是老人的孤苦、争执的婆媳、种种众叛亲离…… 不禁痛心、深思,改革开放至今也不过十余年,金钱、不动产已经胜过了养育之情、报恩之心了吗?孔孟之道已经被人们毫无顾忌地抛置脑后了吗?是什么蒙蔽了人们的心眼? 满心欢喜,姐姐,我们在这样一个年代这样地重逢,看到你的文字如深山溪泉般汩汩流淌,你的思想与爱的力量也流入我的心泉。
我相信血浓于水,我相信我们内心深处有着同样的暗涌。
姐姐,还记得我们一起在外婆家的打闹嬉戏吗?从一楼跑到二楼,从一楼的院子到二楼、顶楼的院子;在婺洲公园的草地上、九华山顶上傻傻地笑;中午偷偷地爬到顶楼储物间玩,结果我跌到二楼外公的根雕上,忍着痛去上学…… 你总是让着我,了无声息的,毫无怨言的。虽然我有4个妹妹,但我从来没有象你这样做个好姐姐过。
姐姐,你知道吗?外婆不是偏爱我,她同样很爱你,她只是年纪大了记性不好,她脾气是那么好,从来都不会生我们的气,所以要常常去看她哦~~知道我为什么这么早回家不,她骗我说她感冒了,不能出去买菜结果和外公两个人没饭吃,我想她很想我们回家,所以才会这么做,你回家要多去看看她哦~~ 七旬早过,外公拼命三郎似地工作,出书,他说看到他的知己与诗友个个逝去,要只争朝夕写诗。他乏于行走全国开诗会的气力想要让出社长,其实我满担心的,他身体那么差,支撑他活到现在的就是身上背负的责任感与写诗的热情。 掌心掌背都是肉,舅舅走了,能让他们得以安慰的只有我们了,一起加油好不?
姐姐,你知道吗?你一直是我的榜样。小学的时候,我整天玩耍嬉戏,你却一直都是三好生;你上了一中,我到了二中;你去了我梦寐以求城市,我到了南京。曾经,我是那么地热爱上海,从小到大几乎每年都要涉足的地方,喜欢那种节奏,喜欢那种氛围。现在你在那工作,相信你的平静、你的细心、你的达济天下一定可以在那边开拓一片天地的,我们可以演绎北京、上海双城记。
姐姐,你知道吗?其实大家都很关心你,其实很多时候需要我们体谅父母。我不知道是什么支撑你如此坚强与成功地走到今天,对于已然发生的事情没有悔恨,对于明天没有恐惧吗?只要父母幸福、快乐就好,无论是以前的选择,还是现在的生活,一直到以后我们结婚生子老去,他们都是最爱我们的人,所以我们也要很爱他们。我没有经历你所经历的,我是象你所说的一样一直被幸福沐浴着,可是我想从某种角度说你也被幸福沐浴着,外公是那么自豪地说起你,爸妈时常问我你的情况,可能你不知道,可能你没发觉,但是我们要抱着一颗感恩的心,因为这样我们才能满心欢喜。
象你说的,时光顺着掌纹蔓延到心里,我们不会因为缺失姐妹情而遗憾了。面包会有的,牛奶会有的,爱你的姐夫会有的,洋溢着幸福的家会有的。我希望我们能畅游彼此的心海,快乐地、轻松地、幸福地~~
姐姐,我们一直做让人艳羡的好姐妹好吗? 1/13/2008 冬日暇思江南丹橘,经冬犹绿。岂伊地气暖?自有岁寒心。 虽无柔雨,也无春风,但回到江南故里,心神愉悦。对于年归二次的家,除了温暖,似乎别无他语可以形容,可以暂时抛开烦恼,浸溶于这一片和暖中。 [儿歌] “ 雪霁天晴朗,腊梅处处香。 骑驴把桥过,铃儿响叮铛。 响叮铛,响叮铛,响叮铛,响叮铛。 好花采得瓶供养,伴我书声琴韵,共渡好时光。” 之于四君子之一的梅,古往今来有太多的诗人对其寄寓了情思,众多诗文中最爱放翁的《卜算子.咏梅》“驿外断桥边,寂寞开无主。 已是黄昏独自愁,更著风和雨。 无意苦争春,一任群芳妒。 零落成泥碾作尘,只有香如故。” 有很长一段时间是依靠梅来勉励自己,只要望一眼那傲枝,深呼吸那沁人心脾的芬芳,每天的自习便充满动力。但凡遇到嫁接梅枝作卖的农妇,便会买几枝插在花瓶里,当宿舍畅流它的香气时,人人都心情爽朗。 之于驴,常常幻想倒骑驴的悠闲,但却一次都没有见识过,即使在西安吃了驴肉。这次有幸在淮安见到了,但朋友硬是不让我靠近,说是怕我被踢去,可是你瞧他的懒样会踢人吗? 之于《踏雪寻梅》,虽然带着朗朗上口的轻快调子,但却让我愁眉不解。从咿呀学语至今,已然二十多个年头,但对于未来似乎不断地在坚定与迷惘中徘徊。“人事有代谢,往来成古今。”在历史的汹涌波涛亦或平静流河中能闪耀那么些许水花吗?望着步履蹒跚的外公外婆、爬上父母面庞的皱纹,我如此孜孜追求的打拼远乡的意念是否有些自私?这样一个缺漏重重的柔弱女子能在新天地中开拓与发展吗?有太多太多的不确定,有太多太多的疑问,最后总是拿出那句“过往不可究,未来不可见,珍惜当下”来告戒自己。学好英语,看好书,画好画,学好开车是我当下要做的。 [半] 冬日里的暖阳,贝多芬的F大调第六交响曲68号,掌控着厨房的角角落落,生活处处洋溢着幸福。回到家,一日学车的倦意全无,知足常乐。 最近读到一篇文章,其中经典地指出幸福恰到好处的底线是一个耐人寻味的“半”字。 清朝李密庵有《半半歌》,共享下: 看破浮生过半,半之受用无边。半中岁月尽悠然,半里乾坤宽展; 半郭半乡村舍,半山半水田园。半耕半读半寒廛,半士半民姻眷。 半雅半粗器具,半华半实庭轩。裘裳半素半轻鲜,肴馔半丰半俭。 童仆半能半拙,妻子半朴半贤。心情半佛半神仙,姓字半藏半显。 一半还之天地,一半让将人间。半思后代与桑田,半想阎罗怎见。 饮酒半酣正好,花开半时偏妍,帆张半扇免翻颠,马放半缰稳便。 半少却饶滋味,半多反厌纠缠。自古苦乐半相参,会占便宜之半。 如果真的能放下我时常执着的完美主义,我可能会更幸福些吧。 1/8/2008 Commemorating ZhouEnlaiToday (Jan.8.2008) is premier Zhou Enlai passed away the 32th anniversary commemorates.Our country lost a great servant in this day 32 years ago. Every time when somebody asked me about the idol in my heart, my answer would be "nobody except ZhouEnlai ." He is the great man whom I had taken a fancy to since I was an innocent little girl. As the years pass by, my respect and love to him accumulates, he becomes the only person can not be removed from my deep memorate.To my thinking, he is the hero in the hearts of a large amount of people in China. Beside his great countribution to the country's foundation and foreign affairs as we all know, his views in the areas of life and love are attractive to me. He is one of the very few leaders lead a sinple and crude life but put all their focus on the country.Obviously can we see that he judges his lover by the inside much more than the outside through his successful marriage. In the period of over 4 years he stayed abroad, they could merely keep in touch with each other through the mails, but there was no replacement of Den in his mind. And they braved countless dangers and shared weal and woe through the hardships of white terror and years of war. They dedicated their lives side by side for the prosperity of the motherland and happiness of the people.For all I concern, this sort of relationship is what I revere and look for. I made a trip to Huai'an , the birth place of ZhouEnlai, last month before I came back home. After I read ZHOUENLAI written by Dick Wilson and visited all the places about him there, I knew more about him to my mind. And I'd like to share some pictures to commemorate him with you. the living room the study room his mother and father a door to his grandfather's house an elm tree over one thousand years in the yard a couplet written in seal character a part of the sky seen from the yard his nanna who influenced him mostly in his childhood his aunt's bedroom a sentence he said when he was a little boy All these above taken in his former residence outside the ZhouEnlai's memorial inside the memorial a bronze of him with a posture he was fond of A copy of his residence in Beijing his simpleand crudebedroom the guardhouse the quadrangle of his residence with his favorate flower "Chinese flowering apple" "red flag" saloon car in the very old version the big artificial lake there the day I went there the peachful river on my way to the memorial Here are some other places in Huai'an: the beautiful night piece of the city the bridge is called "as if flying" the city gate tower the ancestral temple of GuanTianpei the former residence of WuCheng'en the ancestral temple of HanXin 1/1/2008 The First Sunlight Of 2008We can see such an imposing scene every day if we like, but few of us do. So far as I concern that it is not because we don't want to enjoy it but there is something in our mind really more importatant than going to watch the birth of a new day. How many of us can think it out clearly? I had planed to see the sunrise since 2006, but the weather didn't allow me to. My deam comes true this year, I wish that all things will be favoring in 2008. Compare to the great sight of the sun, exhaustion and cold is nothing.And I find I am lack of words to describe it when I catch the picture. Is there anything more beauteous than this dayspring? (The fog in Nanjing was so thick these days, lots of people there droped the hope, but I had never abandoned the faith as I did in Hua mountain, I got the beauty at the very ending.) |
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