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希望天堂有钢琴
希望天堂有钢琴…
今天终于看完了这部“海上钢琴师”,最后在悲伤之余,更多的是带给我一种强烈的震撼!我想,我们不仅仅为看到他的死亡而悲哀,更应该多多感受他的那种心境——影片主人公“1900”的心境... 或许很多人还是不太能理解,他如此有才,如此一位技艺高超、天赋十足的钢琴大师,完全可以骄傲地踏上陆地,从此拥有他辉煌的艺术人生,拥有数不尽的财富和更美好的生活,而他,却偏偏一直沉溺于自己独有的音乐世界里,甚至最终选择孤独地殉船而死…他那种始终将自己的琴声融汇于他生命之中的“音乐怪杰”,该拥有怎样的一种心境啊?!用“特别”、“无与伦比”恐怕都难以形容啊! 他最好的朋友费尽周折地找到他,想说服他离开他的“维吉尼亚号”废船,从而挽留他的生命,但是在最后一刻,听完他的诉说后也还是没有勉强他,只是流着泪慢慢地离去…看到这里,我想,也许,他朋友是真正地理解他了吧… 影片拍得实在是太感人、太精彩了!!让人在享受美妙音乐的同时,也经历了一场心灵的洗涤…或许,我们应该相信,于他而言,这样的结局才是他“应有”的“最完美的”结局吧!! 最后,让我们共同怀念他、祝福他吧,正如影片最后,主人公自己说的:希望天堂有钢琴…
(意大利著名导演托纳托雷的作品,获奥斯卡最佳影片奖:《海上钢琴师》(http://www.pipi.cn/movies/45/45712.html)
精彩台词再现: “陆上的人喜欢寻根究底,虚度很多的光阴。冬天忧虑夏天的迟来,夏天担心冬天的将至。所以你们不停到处去追求一个遥不可及、四季如夏的地方—我并不羡慕。” Why why why why why... I think land people waste a lot of time wondering why. Winter comes they can't wait for summer; summer comes they're living drilled of winter. That's why you're never tired of travelling, with chasing some place far away, where there's always summer. That doesn't sound like a good bet to me. “城市那么大,看不到尽头。在哪里 ? 我能看到吗 ? 就连街道都已经数不清了,找一个女人,盖一间房子,买一块地,开辟一道风景,然后一起走向死路。太多的选择,太复杂的判断了,难道你不怕精神崩溃吗 ? 陆地,太大了,他像一艘大船,一个女人,一条长长的航线,我宁可舍弃自己的生命,也不愿意在一个找不到尽头的世界生活,反正,这个世界现在也没有人知道我。我之所以走到一半停下来,不是因为我所能见,而是我所不能见。” “键盘有始有终,你确切知道 88 个键就在那儿,错不了。它并不是无限的,而音乐,才是无限的。你能在键盘上表现的音乐是无限的,我喜欢这样,我能轻松应对,而你现在让我走过跳板,走到城市里,等着我的是一个没有尽头的键盘,我又怎能在这样的键盘上弹奏呢 ? 那是上帝的键盘啊 ! ” “All that city. You just couldn't see the end to it. The end? Please? You please just show me where it ends? It was all very fine on that gangway. And I was grand too, in my overcoat. I cut quite a figure. And I was getting off. Guaranteed. There was no problem. It wasn't what I saw that stopped me, Max. It was what I didn't see. You understand that? What I didn't see. In all that sprawling city there was everything except an end. There was no end. What I did not see was where the whole thing came to an end. The end of the world... ” “所有那些城市,你就是无法看见尽头。尽头?拜托!拜托你给我看它的尽头在哪?当时,站在舷梯向外看还好。我那时穿着大衣,感觉也很棒,觉得自己前途无量,然后我就要下船去。放心!完全没问题!可是,阻止了我的脚步的,并不是我所看见的东西,而是我所无法看见的那些东西。你明白么?我看不见的那些。在那个无限蔓延的城市里,什么东西都有,可惟独没有尽头。根本就没有尽头。我看不见的是这一切的尽头,世界的尽头。” “Take a piano. The keys begin, the keys end. You know there are eightyeight of them, nobody can tell you any different. They are not infinite. You are infinite. And on these keys the music that you can make is infinite. I like that. That I can live by. ” “拿一部钢琴来说,从琴键开始,又结束。你知道钢琴只有88个键,随便什么琴都没差。它们不是无限的。你才是无限的,在琴键上制作出的音乐是无限的。我喜欢这样,我活的惯。” “You get me up on that gangway and you're rolling out in front of me a keyboard of millions of keys, millions and billions of keys that never end, and that's the truth, Max. That they never end. That keyboard is infinite. And if that keyboard is infinite, then on that keyboard there is no music you can play. You're sitting on the wrong bench. That's God's piano. ” “你把我推到舷梯上然后扔给我一架有百万琴键的钢琴,百万千万的没有尽头的琴键,那是事实,max,它们没有尽头。那键盘是无限延伸的。然而如果琴键是无限的,那么在那架琴上就没有你能弹奏的音乐,你坐错了地方,那是上帝的钢琴。” “I was born on this ship, and the world passed me by, but two thousand people at a time. And there were wishes here, but never more than fit between prow and stern. You played out your happiness, but on a piano that was not infinite. I learned to live that way. ” “我是在这艘船上出生的,整个世界跟我并肩而行,但是,行走一次只携带两千人。这里也有欲望,但不会虚妄到超出船头和船尾。你用钢琴表达你的快乐,但音符不是无限的。我已经习惯这么生活。”
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