It had taken me quite a while getting into "Meitantei Conan Jolly Roger in the Deep Azure": the 11th movie of Conan started with a long, tedious, ambiguous, and loosely-organized robber-chasing, then the scene suddenly switched to a summer beach on Shenhai Island, commencing the story about a group of treasure hunters searching for the secret treasure hidden by Anne Bonny and Mary Read, two female pirates who disguised themselves as men in order to join Rackham's crew aboard the Revenge. Conan and friends, as they do all the time, involved in the story-tried to uncover the crime the treasure hunters committed on the one hand, and gradually unfolded the seldom known history of Anne and Mary, two real characters in the history of pirate.
"Bonny and Read became close companions to one another, and when Bonny walked in on Read undressing one day, she discovered her secret. The two women agreed to keep this from everyone, and Bonny swore not to reveal that Read was really a woman. It was indicated in the writings of author and Captain Charles Johnson that, at least at first, their attraction to one another was of a romantic nature, but that is not known beyond a doubt." It vaguely implies there might be some feelings beyond friends between them which is hard to describe in words, though they were both married and pregnant when imprisoned. The film well captured such subtle emotion but distilled it into pure friendship; such gorgeous relation between them were sublimed at the end of the film: the ship with Jolly Roger built by Anne were well taken care and had been waited for 300 years for her companion; it had been expecting Anne and Mary combat as before -- one with gun and one with sword, back to back and each one take care of what has been happening behind the other's back. After 300 hundred years of sleep on the bottom of the azure ocean, it resurrected by its farewell performance-- saved Conan and Lan and others back -- and collapsed and sinked forever.
I do love this last part. True love will never fade away if trust, faith, and persistence exist.
I had been trying to write something about contradiction and paradox but was interrupted... hope to get back to this later...
Is there ever such a psychological issue called "人群恐惧症"? It is very likely I am suffering it... Thousands of evidence can be put forward to support this worry. Sometimes I just want to find a isolated place to hide even if people think I am, and I admit, a coward. It is 1:59 am, early Oct. 20 morning; heavily raining outside, and I absolutely need sleep rather than non-sense thinking.
"Bonny and Read became close companions to one another, and when Bonny walked in on Read undressing one day, she discovered her secret. The two women agreed to keep this from everyone, and Bonny swore not to reveal that Read was really a woman. It was indicated in the writings of author and Captain Charles Johnson that, at least at first, their attraction to one another was of a romantic nature, but that is not known beyond a doubt." It vaguely implies there might be some feelings beyond friends between them which is hard to describe in words, though they were both married and pregnant when imprisoned. The film well captured such subtle emotion but distilled it into pure friendship; such gorgeous relation between them were sublimed at the end of the film: the ship with Jolly Roger built by Anne were well taken care and had been waited for 300 years for her companion; it had been expecting Anne and Mary combat as before -- one with gun and one with sword, back to back and each one take care of what has been happening behind the other's back. After 300 hundred years of sleep on the bottom of the azure ocean, it resurrected by its farewell performance-- saved Conan and Lan and others back -- and collapsed and sinked forever.
I do love this last part. True love will never fade away if trust, faith, and persistence exist.
I had been trying to write something about contradiction and paradox but was interrupted... hope to get back to this later...
Is there ever such a psychological issue called "人群恐惧症"? It is very likely I am suffering it... Thousands of evidence can be put forward to support this worry. Sometimes I just want to find a isolated place to hide even if people think I am, and I admit, a coward. It is 1:59 am, early Oct. 20 morning; heavily raining outside, and I absolutely need sleep rather than non-sense thinking.
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