Hollywood Secret Garden

"Before I make a scabbard. I have to say another question why Xi is far more likely to resonate than comedy; why classic comedies such as Chaplin's works are mostly with tears in laughter; why Nietzsche's" Tragedy Birth will become a must-read book for studying aesthetics.

I don't intend to make too many statements about this great work here, after all, there are many scholars who are more professional than me. Back to the previous topic, speaking in popular terms. Tragedy is to tear up beautiful things for you and make you regret. There are all kinds of regrets of great magnitude in a person's short life, so tragedy is more representative and more likely to resonate.

And if we dig further, we will find that the pursuit of tragedy has already penetrated into the human bone marrow tens of thousands of years ago. Think of such a scenario. Ancient humans chased their prey while they were running, but were killed by wild prey after killing several people. Seeing that these today's foods are not settled, the tribe may be hungry or even die. What will they feel at this time? If at this time, the crazy prey was caught by them because of some unexpected breath, and suddenly food is available again today, how will they feel?

I have been facing such a situation that I don't know if I can survive tomorrow. Let the fear of the unknown be fully engraved into each person's gene fragments in the long-term evolution. Humans can burst out of great energy because of this fear, or they can slide to the abyss of pessimism because of this fear, which is one of the reasons why most classic literary works are tragic.

Well, let's stop this topic and come back to my first argument. Now everyone should understand why I say this is the product of loneliness and boredom. If Shakespeare has been worried about tomorrow's life all day from birth, can he still have time and energy to create? Will there still be sparks of thought?

Human beings are destined to start thinking about things like the truth of the universe only when the basic clothes, food, shelter, and transportation are gone. The poor farmers of the Middle Ages may have some resonance in their hearts after seeing these literary and artistic works, but after returning home, they still picked up sickle rather than quill pens.

Although about this. There is still much to discuss on the topic, but I will only discuss one of them here. In short, people need to consider their spiritual needs only after meeting their basic material needs. And this. Worries and fears about the future will instinctively emerge, and tragedy will naturally be sought after. Especially works that strictly adhere to the boundaries between tragedy and comedy in classical drama.

This is why I say that tragedy is the product of people's solitude and loneliness. Even a little bit more extreme, it can be said that the so-called art and even the entire human society are exhibited on this basis.

After so much, I do n’t want to deny anything. This is actually the inevitable conclusion of human exhibition.

A Little Fallacy About Tragedy and Art Angela Mason

"It's a fallacy. This is the most inexplicable opinion I have ever seen." Natalie slammed and shook the newspapers inside the school with her fingers. "You actually voted for the newspapers in the school."

"You know why, Heart Seven. Angela pressed her feet on the coffee table without any image, leaned over her waist and watched the notebook screen intently, and her long fingers crackled on the keyboard.

Natalie sighed and asked with a sigh, "So, how does Professor Gao Wen evaluate your point of view?"

"Well," Angela lifted her head and recalled it carefully. "He said that my point of view is full of strong personal color, although novel but too biased. Everyone knows that if you want him to be satisfied without saying something shocking, it is an absolute Impossible, so I think what he said may mean that this view is not biased enough

"If you continue to be biased, your manuscript will not appear in the newspaper. Your credits will not be able to fall. Natalie watched her and shook her head." I would like to know what will happen once it is reproduced outside discussion

"It's a fallacy to say that. Is anyone still watching this and savage me?" Angela shrugged needlessly.

"The problem is your identity. Dear quasi-master-director Nata Box gave her a glance." There are not a few people who want to completely refute you in some ways, and now they are giving them an excellent excuse.

"Unfortunately, the quasi-master-level director in your mouth is busy with her college studies, and she may not be able to complete her carelessly, so they do not need to make excuses." Angela blinked at Natalie with a smile. blink.

Then she stopped what she was doing and said quietly, "You're not unaware, what journalists are best at is getting out of context. Besides, even if I write a well-formed thesis, it's very easy to pick.

"It's just that you also made Natalie a gesture with a wry smile.

"Yes, the logic of the topic feast is unstructured." Angela nodded and admitted, "But this is a manuscript for a newspaper, not a dissertation. I don't have time to elaborate too much. If I really want to write, I promise that I can write a dozen masterpieces freely. I just said my own point of view, you, the point of view is still reasonable.

Here she rolled her eyes, as if remembering something: "It would be wonderful to write this for a graduation thesis."

"Do you think this is possible, Miss Genius ?. Natalie stabbed her a little, followed by pointing to her computer screen:" I think you'll solve the problem before you talk about it

"Oh. Dammit. Why would my mentor be Gavi Gawain?" Angela suddenly began to sigh again. After typing a few words and scratching her head and looking at the time, she simply closed the notebook: "Forget it, I'll go to the studio first. There were some good ideas that could be mixed up by you. Gone."

"Come again, problems will only push other people down." Natalie snorted softly, but got Angela's kiss on the corner of her mouth: "Okay, dear, make me happy Well."

Natalie shook her head helplessly to help her pack up and sent her to the door before hesitant to open the mouth again: "Anji, will you return to Newtown this weekend?"

"It depends," Angela shrugged. "Although I have made some post-editings of" Beauty Mind "by satellite phone when I was in New Zealand, it is definitely more efficient than communicating in person. So I must be grateful at the end of the month Is it okay to complete at least two-thirds before the holiday? "

"No, it's nothing. I just asked." Natalie's look of disappointment flashed

Gone.

"Really just asking?" Angela suddenly made a ridiculous smile. "You really don't plan to say: Oh, Angie, I'm going back to New York to participate in a stage show on the weekend. You are willing to come and watch

"You know what?" Natalie raised her eyebrows with surprise and surprise in her eyes.

"I'm not a fool" Angela reached her forehead with a grin. "Don't forget, I listened to it for a long time in the library that day. Well. Directed by Mike Niklas, and Meryl Streep And for a great actor like Kevin Klein, no wonder you will follow. And I heard that it is very popular, and I have asked a lot of people to buy tickets for this weekend. "

Looking at the hippie smile on the other side. Natalie laughed out of course, and of course she knew what was under that disguise: "I think if I don't ask you now, I will definitely get a big surprise in the backstage dressing room on Broadway on the weekend. "

"Yes, it's a pity that Angela sighed exaggeratedly.

"But you can still choose to pretend that you don't know anything, and then make the surprise even bigger on the weekend. Natalie pushes her backpack into her arms and stares into her eyes and asks.

"Of course, the problem is that if I do, some people will not be happy from now to the weekend." Angela smiled softly, "Only a fool will make happiness at other times in order to accumulate happiness. Unhappy. "

Natalie didn't speak any more, just holding Angela's face and kissing her gently. Angela laughed back and kissed for a little while before saying goodbye to leaving.

Directly out of the dormitory building, Buckett has parked his car outside for a long time. Angela, as always, got into the car with her surrounding eyes. The bodyguards moved out of Cambridge, and the paparazzi who stood outside in twos and twos followed up as usual.

"Are you going to get rid of them, Miss?" Buckett asked, looking into the rearview mirror.

"No, they all know where I am going anyway.

And "Angela puts a lip." Sometimes they need to make some news about the movie properly, so that it can reduce the cost of publicity. Hell, Ed began to taste the sweetness from "The Pianist". Out of control, what is he when I am? Free promotional tools? "

Although she kept complaining in the back. The first two bodyguards closed their mouths silently, and they both knew what they were doing. The car quickly arrived at its destination, which happened to be a coincidence. Each time the studio rented in Boston was the same office building. After three years, the people in the building have basically become too familiar. Ed also jokingly asked Angela if she should just set up a branch here.

After coming to the studio by elevator, the girl greeted the employees and walked into her office. Just sat down in a chair. Glancing at the documents and materials already classified on the desk, a person pushed in the door.

"This is the sheet music faxed by Mr. Einio Morricone." Alliege passed the document in her hand to her. "Also, the schedule and the schedule are put together, you can compare them."

"Thank you, Lily." Angela nodded with a smile and sighed in her heart.

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