恋空

死亡倒计时是一首宁静的小诗
for movie《restless》（中译：悸动的心）

他右上角的头发几乎都匀不过来 常常翘着 有棱有角的帅气但掩盖不了 心理年龄的稚气
她叫安娜贝拉 利利索索的浅色短发 安静 好看 眼神里住着一千个孩童的故事
水鸟 巧克力豆 赤脚昆虫 万圣节派对 达尔文
但是上帝早就在她背后 驻签好了 倒计时的伏笔
男孩跟女孩在葬礼上认识
她帮被抓包的伊诺解围 这样的相识简直让人不得不想到《搏击俱乐部》里的桥段
但与之相反 这里是永别的开始

电影的开始 伴随轻巧的电子乐 简直就像夏天的开始
和风啊 海滩啊 蜻蜓啊 水鸟啊 所有轻松的东西都合在一起的那种愉快
谁知道面对到剧终有一道门会轻轻关上

格斯-范-桑特
老范好像把这首小诗抹得像块黑森林蛋糕
男孩和女孩之间的友情和爱情来的松软可口 相处的轻松甜蜜
一起过万圣节 穿日本和服参加派对
去大槐树下度过一下午 安娜在写生鸟儿 伊诺在草丛里抓天牛
在湖边 伊诺带她一起和他的“鬼魂朋友”聊天
一起去打羽毛球
好似甜蜜胶着

如果说看电影要有代入感，那你想为自己挑选哪个角色？
在《Restless》里，我想我不会是女主角，皮肤白白手脚长长的，执着地喜欢着水鸟，想知道自己到底还剩多少寿命。
我也不能成为男主角，喜欢用粉笔画出自己身体的轮廓，弄出好像事故现场一样的线条；拿锤子打碎父母的墓碑，悲伤而又愤怒地问他们为什么要丢下他。
我想我只能是男主角身边的那个鬼魂。每天和男主角一起拿石头扔火车，一次次地在游戏中取胜于男主角，在偶尔听到“长崎”之后，默默地坐在浴缸里，梳理自己在人世的那些回忆。我身上永远穿着战争时的制服，上面是被浓烟，弹孔，血迹弄出的破旧感。我站在鲜活的世界里，我的人就像我的衣服一样和这世界格格不入。
或者我甚至连他也不是，我只是另外一个不知名的鬼魂。我飘荡在这个世界上，因为年代久远，我已经逐渐忘记自己尘世的记忆，又或许即使我想起来，我曾经确实拥有的人生也像现在一样是虚无而又不值得回忆的，我活着时无法用力抓紧我生活的土地，就像现在我孤独地飘荡在空气里，也抓不住一个可以和我聊天的少年。我在画面里

Gus Van Sant: It came out of the need to sometimes have a scene that’s an exact same scene, but it would be great if nobody were actually saying anything. Because a lot of times like in our movie you could have a scene where they’re just having hamburgers and french fries and maybe you just need a break in the dialogue and you just want to play it as if they’re looking into each other’s eyes, but they're not talking about something else. So it really comes out of that editing desire. There are other technical reasons like if you have a long five minutes scene and the characters do something specific you might need to cut to something you can transition to. But you say things like if only they weren’t saying that line we could just get it done – it’s really for that.

Apparently, there's this kind of songbird
that thinks it dies
every time the sun goes down.
So in the morning, when it wakes up,
it's totally shocked to still be alive,
so it sings this really beautiful song.
很好听的故事
the ocean breeze feels cool on my skin.
That very ocean is soon to be my grave.
They tell me I will die a hero.
That the safety and honor of my country
will be the reward for my sacrifice.
I pray they are right.
My only regret in life
is never telling you how I feel.
I wish I were back home.
I wish I were holding your hand.
I wish I were telling you
that I have loved you,
and only you, since I was a boy.
But I'm not.
I see now that death is easy.
It is love that is hard.
As my plane dives,
I will not see the face of my enemies.
I will instead see your eyes,
like black rocks frozen in rainwater.
They tell us that we must scream, "Banzai,"

【悸动的心】从《两小无猜》到《不得安宁》
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