Chapter 923 The difference between high and low
Scarlett Johansson was so heartbroken that she buried her cheek in her hands. She couldn’t believe what just happened. She was so embarrassed that she was thrown into the Atlantic——
< br>I have always claimed that I like art films and like to study art films in depth, but I ended up falling asleep while watching art films?
This... is too amateurish and too ridiculous.
Ashamed.
Surprisingly, there was no movement on the side, which made Scarlett even more nervous, and a muffled voice came out vaguely from between her palms.
"You can laugh, I'm mentally prepared."
Looking at Scarlett like this, a smile flowed from Anson's eyes, "Why are you laughing? You forgot, I fell asleep just now, the same thing."
Scarlett was stunned, and finally raised her head to look at Anson, her expression slightly relieved, but then she thought, "You should have watched more than one movie today. Movie?"
Anson:...
Scarlett spread her hands, "Look, I knew it. I'm just a vase who doesn't understand art and only knows about pop culture. My head is full of grass."
Anson finally couldn't hold it back, " Haha.”
Scarlett looked at Anson helplessly.
Anson did not hide it and shrugged lightly, "You have to admit. What you just said was very funny. Please don't compare yourself to a cow, okay? Everything you eat is grass, and everything you squeeze out is grass. It’s milk.”
Scarlett couldn’t hold it back: Pfft.
The smile returned to his face.
Anson then returned to the topic, "There is no need, there is really no need. There is no distinction between art and art, no one is more noble, and no one is more vulgar. Of course, some people try to classify art. But think about it, there are already enough levels in real life, there is really no need to put shackles on art.”
“Shakespeare’s plays were also performed on the market streets. Why, enter a regular theater to perform. After the performance, did you feel noble all of a sudden? ”
“Genre movies have the excitement of genre movies. Imagine the horror of seeing ‘Jaws’ for the first time, and the horror of ‘Supernatural 6’ for the first time. This is a unique feeling that cannot be brought by those self-proclaimed art films; art films include the exploration of art films, the provocation of "Dog Town" and the experiment of "Elephant", which are also cuts into social reality. Another attempt at artistic discussion. ”
“Hey, there are some art movies that you just can’t understand.”
"I won't deny that I still can't understand 'Wild Strawberries' and 'The Seventh Seal'. Bergman is not my cup of tea."
Be honest and sincere.
Scarlett did not hide her surprise. Obviously, Anson showed wisdom and calmness that was far beyond the scope of their age.
No wonder!
No wonder the media called Anson a "flower vase" and tried their best to complain and attack, but they never saw Anson defend himself, let alone fight back.
In fact, Anson often took the initiative to embrace those complaints and even joked about the "vase" title himself, so that the media repeatedly failed in front of him.
People have always speculated that this is the highlight of Anson’s public relations work. Who knows, maybe behind the scenes, Anson is swearing every day and has been trying to get rid of these labels, such as “elephant” and “elephant”. "Warmth contains light", all of which are Anson's struggles on the road to being an actor.
After all, who wants to be called a "vase"?
But now it seems that Anson doesn’t mind.
Scarlett couldn't help but want to marvel, but looking at Anson's calm face, any compliments and exclamations seemed to be redundant. She swallowed the words that were already swirling around her mouth and raised the corners of her mouth. Get up, "'Jaws'? 'The Sixth Sense'? Is this the first choice that comes to your mind?"
There are countless genre movies, but Anson chose these two?
Anson spread his hands, "Okay, then which ones will you choose?"
Scarlett thought about it seriously, "'Titanic'..."
Anson, "Hey, James Cameron might be reluctant to classify this movie as a genre movie." Scarlett chuckled, "And 'When Harry Met Sally.'"< br>
Anson's eyes widened, "To be honest, I really don't think this movie is a genre movie."
"If not, what is it? An art movie?"
"No, it should be. Literary youth movies."
"Haha, what is that?"
"My point is that the division between genre movies and art movies is a concept, and it is also the definition of the Hollywood industry. Labels attached to movies. You see, 'Titanic' and 'When Harry Met Sally', they're both genre movies because they do well commercially, but at the same time they're not typical genre movies because Hollywood Attempts to replicate their success have been unsuccessful.”
"No, I think it was somewhat successful. 'Sleepless in Seattle' is a kind of continuation of 'When Harry Met Sally'?"
Chirping, chattering back and forth.
The box of thoughts opened instantly. Anson and Scarlett left the screening room while chatting and walked toward the promenade outside.
Night has fallen, and the sun has sunk below the horizon. The small town of Cannes is not as brightly lit as daytime. The hazy orange streetlights support a night sky, giving the town a hazy and romantic look. There is an ambiguous atmosphere, a lazy and comfortable smell in the air.
This is a night suitable for drinking wine and cigarettes while sitting on a wicker chair on the open-air roadside and chatting, letting the bright night flow through your fingertips.
As soon as I went out, a billowing heat wave mixed with the fishy smell of sea water hit my face. All my pores opened instantly, as if I had been hit by a ball of hot air.
At the same time, the rustling noise swarmed in. At a glance, you can see people standing in twos and threes chatting in the cinema hall and on the streets outside. Although they are all journalists, film critics and other industry professionals, But standing on the soil of the film festival, the mystery of professionals is revealed. They are all simple movie lovers.
When people look at actors and directors, they often unconsciously place them in a superior position because of the spotlight, but in fact, they are also ordinary people.
The same goes for journalists, film critics, distributors, etc., especially at film festivals.
"...Anson?"
Next to him, a surprised shout came. He couldn't believe his eyes, and his voice was full of doubt.
But the key point is that Anson has an outstanding temperament, and it is difficult not to notice his slender and straight figure; in addition, as night falls, Anson no longer wears sunglasses, losing his cover, and he can be recognized at a glance .
After calling out, he couldn't hold back, and then repeated it again.
"Anson Wood?"
Shuashuashua.
The sights gathered one after another.
Before Anson could respond, a rustling discussion was already happening nearby.
"Who is that?" "She seems to be an actor too", "I think she looks familiar".
Anson looked at Scarlett helplessly, "Sorry, I have become a burden now."
If it weren't for him, they would not have been recognized.
Scarlett nodded, "Although I was mentally prepared, the speed was too fast, far beyond expectations. So, dinner will be yours later?"
Anson, "Haha, no problem. "
Then, Anson looked at those eyes with a curious expression on his face, "You are not the first person to say that I am similar to him, so, am I really that much like him? "
(End of this chapter)