Because we don't know when we will die, we get to think of life as an inexhaustible well. Yet everything happens only a certain number of times, and a very small number really. How many more times will you remember a certain afternoon of your childhood, some afternoon that is so deeply a part of your being that you can't even conceive of your life without it? Perhaps four or five times more, perhaps not even that. How many more times will you watch the full moon rise? Perhaps twenty. And yet it all seems limitless.

画面非常有质感 真正的好片子

感觉就是把几十年的素材拼了一下，说好的戏如人生呢……

非洲第一部电影，20分钟的纪实向小短片，反映了非洲的城乡和阶级差距。既要载人又要载货的马车夫奔波于大街小巷之间，却意外被交警扣车，只好拖着马走在街上，担忧如何对家人交代，如何继续谋生。前半段情绪乐观，马车夫自白说工作让他从奴隶蜕变成有尊严的人，背景乐也是轻快的小调；而被扣车后情绪一下子就低落了起来，马车夫拖着马在街头彷徨的镜头配上越来越丧的旁白，结局也是落寞的马车夫回到家中面对迷茫的前途。

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