There is little to do, there are movies where you have to resign: you can not explain the beauty, you can not tell the genius. At the same time, there are things in life that can not be understood, do not have a reason or an interpretation. The man, however, has never surrendered to quest'assioma, has always wanted (and always will) know, touch, feel it simply not enough for him to hear. And this is how you lose, you away, wanders in search of any truth, because not only satisfy , he wants everything. Quest'avidità understanding of to everything around us has led man to beyond its walls, to places mysterious, unknown, in the uncertainty for excellence: SPACE. Unable to find it in our dimension, here the man chasing the reason forget the feeling, is hungry to know every corner because it prefers to know, to hear, puts the scientific logic, mathematics and the strict rationality, to everything is intangible, belonging to the universe of mind, heart, spiritual. That's why each shipment "Solaris" will be doomed to failure, because it comes from the desire to know the truth is not absolute, and, even more, is doomed to fail "because the man ": methodical and cynical, driven by a single megalomaniac and utopian desire, omniscience. We just try and simply, without requiring an arithmetic explanation of what we are hearing? Why would you want at all costs decipher the universe, requiring a finding irrefutable for everything? We are in the case of androids built to give answers infallible? We can not bear the idea of something incomprehensible, illogical, because we are afraid of things without a reason, mystical, non-palpable. We have been facing the very thought of a world full of unresolved questions, of inexplicable events , because we want, we must explain at all costs, do not trouble to understand its origin. But it must be done to stop this madness of reason before it's too late, before we sit together to float in the cosmos, driven by an empty search infinity. Hear, hear, feel, no matter why.
masterpiece. The pianosequenza final embrace with his father and the room that goes up as the home to highlight the appearance of the island, made me come the goosebumps. The photo Vadim Jusov adjectives did not apply for land to be measured, space! The music of Bach's incredible anxiety and narrow.
"It's a human being, is it real? Is vulnerable, you can touch? It can hurt?" Who is it? " "and you, you are real you?"
"in any case, my mission is accomplished. And then? Return on earth? A little 'time, everything will return to normal, giving rise to new interests, new friends. But I will not be able to devote them through. I will have the right to waive even to an imaginary possibility of contact with the ocean, to which my race trying to stretch a thread of understanding ? Or should I stay here, among the things that we have touched and who still carry the memory of our breath? In the name of what? In the hope that she come back? But I have no hope. All that remains for me is to wait. Wait what? I do not know, new miracles. "
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