Cold Mountain

   

a classic love story, starring nicole kidman, renee zellwegar, jude law.  you’ve got nothing much to loose with such a cast.  i like renee from a lot of movies, and her acting in this one is particularly good.  (and i’ve guessed correctly that she’ll won supporting actress.)  and i like the handsome jude law too.  together with snowy mountain scences like those from a scenic calender, the movie can be described exactly as人靚景.  so for sure i won’t be missing it.

 

i’m never a fans of romance movie, and as usual, this one fails to convince me.  i can never quite understand why ada and inman would be so much in love.  certainly i can understand why they becomes attracted to each other, but definitely not why they’re so much in love.  i mean, ok, for one, they’re the only blondes in town, the only two fine-looking person who stand out.  who else can they fall for except each other?  well, maybe i just don’t believe in love at first sight.  i prefer those kind where love grows from understanding and acceptance, rather than a vague, often imaginary, image of who you want your lover to be.  with that thought in mind, even ada’s most powerful words of come back to me.  come back to me is my request.” fails to move me.  (no tears upon hearing those words, ok dav?)

 

but maybe, just maybe, the thing about this movie isn’t about the actual, tangible (all wrong words…) love between them.  but rather, it is the anticipation, the wait, the undying will power that makes it beautiful.

 

“i'm still waiting, as i promised.  i would, but i find myself alone and at the end of my wits….  it takes great courage for a person to keep such a promise.  i know it personally, and i know how it feels like when one is alone and helpless, when things seem to be uncontrollable.  you don’t even know if the person you’re constantly thinking about is thinking about you as well, or worse, if he’s already forgotten who you are.  (and in this case, if he’s still alive.)  time just keeps moving on mercilessly, and while you’re still pondering in his shadows, he’s left and has already gone far far away.

 

“should i imagine you are dead and, that it is to your spirit i am writing? no word from you in all this time. if you receive this please know i am here and warring, too, with a faint heart.”…once, i do have imagined i’m writing to a nonexistent address, to an unreal person, an image of you that’s still in my mind.  the old you.  to be frank i have forgotten your voice, to be honest i can't even remember your face.  somehow in my heart you've occupied a place.  every now and then you make me fall, you bring me sore.”  from <<martin>>.  i just dunno why.

 

i kept tight of my tears quite successfully at the beginning part of the movie, as i know dav beside me there would most definitely know if started crying.  it is at the part where ada and ruby lifted the log from sally’s hands that i can’t hold them back anymore, and tears just kept pouring out.  (i’ve to 兜住 them with my hands!!)  bosie killing sally’s husband didn’t have an effect on me;  him killing the boys didn’t affect me.  but somehow those two weak girls trying desperately to take the log off a spiritually-dead woman moved me so deeply.  i guess it’s the contrast between how someone can undervalue lives and how others try so hard to save one that makes it so touching.  At that moment, you’ll kinda blame god for letting this happen.  and ruby said it well, “god won't let it stand this way long.”

 

on some level, there’s a religious meaning behind the aforementioned scene and the next i’m gonna describe.  when inman was saved by the old woman maddy, she cut the throat of a young goat for feeding him.  see i think there's a plan. there's a design. for each and every one of us.  you look at nature, a bird flies somewhere, picks up a seed, shits the seed out.  a plant grows.  bird's got a job, seed's got a job.”  although not beautifullly put, the belief is simple.  and that’s exactly my belief.  so when cal asked about scientific findings overturning religious beliefs, i tried to explain this thought to him, but was unsuccessful.  (you know, basic communications is hard enough, don’t expect me to express these vagues ideas & philosphies fluently.)

 

i can somehow relate to ruby.  of course i’m not as strong as a character as she is, but i can relate to the way she tries to leave a tough impression on others, partly for surviving in this troubled times, and partly for hiding her vulnerable heart.  she just can’t afford to be hurt again.  明明是太軟弱 偏裝作硬朗” from <<離開 是為了回來>>.  it’s sometimes hard to be doing this all the time.  you’ll have to break down once in a while.  but that doesn’t mean you’re weak.  it’s just that you can’t take everything onto your shoulders all the time.  and the way ada gets mad at herself for not knowing how to do anything practical is a reflection of me as well.  sure i can write, read, draw, play music, whatever, but these are seem to be useless if were left alone to survive on my own.  I’ll probably get mad at myself too.

 

can’t believe i wrote so much for a movie that i don't particularly like.  imagine what i can do with the ones i love.