致我母亲的死亡 Whenthefilmbegins,致我母亲的死亡itisallover.“Weknowit’sterminal,刘喆莹andthat’sall”,saysJulianeofhermotherKerstin,whoisingreatpainandabouttodieagedjust64.Althoughtheyoungdoctorsheconsultsacknowledgesonapersonallevelthateveryonehastherighttomanagetheirowndeath,henonethelessremindsherthateuthanasiaisstillillegalinGermany.ThisisevenmorethecaseattheCatholichospicewhereKerstinisstaying.Asrelativescometosaygoodbyetohermotherandtheemotionsofmemoriesminglewiththeanticipationofgrief,Julianefindsherselfhavingtodobattlewithtime–unbending,apatheticandmonochrome–andthisissuperblyreflectedintheconvulsionsofthehandheldcamerainwideshots.Basedonpersonalexperience,JessicaKrummacher’ssecondfeaturefilmvividlyrelatesthepainfulstoryoflosingaparent.Thereisnoviolenceormorbidity,ratherthedirectordescribesthemostimportantofeventsviathesmallest,mostfragileofdetails–theexchangingofwords,textsandtendergesturesthatremainwithusandgetunderourskin.孟天真舔着夏日的冰淇淋,甜滋滋的问“哥,快说说,我的未来嫂嫂长得如何?合不合你的心意?”“叶枫,竟然这么能打?”孙静怡目瞪口呆,下意识惊呼起来。“好好好……你不愿意嫁,我不会逼你!”顾明峰眼珠子瞪着顾兰清手中的玻璃碎片,他连口水都不敢去咽。他眸中闪过一抹笑意和狡黠,高深莫测地说“一切自有命数,天机不可泄露。”
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