岳：冰峰救援

结尾，爱德华·诺顿看到公共汽车里的黑人孩子，孩子在车窗上写下他的名字“TOM”，从诺顿的角度看是“MOT”，然后诺顿写下了自己的名字“MONTY”，用“MONTY”减去“MOT”，看看你得到了哪两个字母？

导演是斯派克·李，所以这不太可能是巧合http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0307901/board/thread/96008336

[Monty standing in the men's bathroom, talking to himself in a mirror with a "FUCK YOU" written on it]Monty Brogan: Well, fuck you, too. Fuck me, fuck you, fuck this whole city and everyone in it. Fuck the panhandlers, grubbing for money, and smiling at me behind my back. Fuck the squeegee men dirtying up the clean windshield of my car. Get a fucking job! Fuck the Sikhs and the Pakistanis bombing down the avenues in decrepit cabs, curry steaming out their pores, stinking up my day. Terrorists in fucking training. SLOW THE FUCK DOWN! Fuck the Chelsea boys with their waxed chests and pumped up biceps. Going down on each other in my parks and on my piers, jingling their dicks on my Channel 35. Fuck the Korean grocers with their pyramids of overpriced fruit and their tulips and roses wrapped in plastic. Ten years in the country, still no speaky English? Fuck the Russians in Brighton Beach. Mobster thugs sitting in cafés, sipping tea in little glasses, sugar cubes between their teeth. Wheelin' and dealin' and schemin'. Go back where you fucking came from! Fuck the black-hatted Chassidim, strolling up and down 47th street in their dirty gabardine with their dandruff. Selling South African apartheid diamonds! Fuck the Wall Street brokers. Self-styled masters of the universe. Michael Douglas, Gordon Gekko wannabe mother fuckers, figuring out new ways to rob hard working people blind. Send those Enron assholes to jail for FUCKING LIFE! You think Bush and Cheney didn't know about that shit? Give me a fucking break! Tyco! Worldcom! Fuck the Puerto Ricans. 20 to a car, swelling up the welfare rolls, worst fuckin' parade in the city. And don't even get me started on the Dom-in-i-cans, 'cause they make the Puerto Ricans look good. Fuck the Bensonhurst Italians with their pomaded hair, their nylon warm-up suits, their St. Anthony medallions, swinging their, Jason Giambi, Louisville slugger, baseball bats, trying to audition for the Sopranos. Fuck the Upper East Side wives with their Hermes scarves and their fifty-dollar Balducci artichokes. Overfed faces getting pulled and lifted and stretched, all taut and shiny. You're not fooling anybody, sweetheart! Fuck the uptown brothers. They never pass the ball, they don't want to play defense, they take five steps on every lay-up to the hoop. And then they want to turn around and blame everything on the white man. Slavery ended one hundred and thirty seven years ago. Move the fuck on! Fuck the corrupt cops with their anus violating plungers and their 41 shots, standing behind a blue wall of silence. You betray our trust! Fuck the priests who put their hands down some innocent child's pants. Fuck the church that protects them, delivering us into evil. And while you're at it, fuck JC! He got off easy! A day on the cross, a weekend in hell, and all the hallelujahs of the legioned angels for eternity! Try seven years in fuckin' Otisville, J! Fuck Osama Bin Laden, Al Qaeda, and backward-ass, cave-dwelling, fundamentalist assholes everywhere. On the names of innocent thousands murdered, I pray you spend the rest of eternity with your seventy-two whores roasting in a jet-fuel fire in hell. You towel headed camel jockeys can kiss my royal Irish ass! Fuck Jacob Elinsky, whining malcontent. Fuck Francis Xavier Slaughtery my best friend, judging me while he stares at my girlfriend's ass. Fuck Naturelle Riviera, I gave her my trust and she stabbed me in the back, sold me up the river, fucking bitch. Fuck my father with his endless grief, standing behind that bar sipping on club sodas, selling whisky to firemen, cheering the Bronx bombers. Fuck this whole city and everyone in it. From the row-houses of Astoria to the penthouses on Park Avenue, from the projects in the Bronx to the lofts in Soho. From the tenements in Alphabet City to the brownstones in Park slope to the split-levels in Staten Island. Let an earthquake crumble it, let the fires rage, let it burn to fucking ash and then let the waters rise and submerge this whole rat-infested place.[pause]Monty Brogan: No. No, fuck you, Montgomery Brogan. You had it all, and you threw it away, you dumb fuck!

很多人喜欢这部电影，是因为爱德华诺顿的表演出色，如果单就角色而言，主人公是罪有应得，试问一个毒贩人赃并获，被判7年徒刑有什么值得同情的，主人公跟他的两个朋友有什么可比性，人家一个是大学教师一个是成功的证券从业员，都是社会的精英，主人公就一个小混混，跟着黑帮混饭吃，栽了就老老实实坐牢去吧，人家女主角死心蹋地跟着他还怀疑是告密者，真是个有眼无珠的失败者。

活该进去反省一下人生。

最后忠告大家不要象主人公那样生活，要对自己负责，虽然人生有时候很无奈，不过活得精彩是重要的。

整体没有什么激烈的冲突，剧情发展也比较缓慢，但是不知道为什么好心酸，眼睛也酸。

心酸点有两处，酒吧镜子前的那段结尾“you had it all and you threw it away,you dumb fuck!”。

还有片尾的大段想象和最后一句"This life came so close to never happening."配上norton的伤痕累累的脸，简直不能更虐........Monty坐车去监狱时看见那些人的片段也让人印象深刻。

片中处处都有人性的表达，不论是911的废墟，还是本身Monty的这个悲伤的故事，都在告诉我们，一定要珍惜生活。

不管你怎样，人家的生活都在稳稳地进行，你呢？

挥霍自己的人生只是为了把自己送上这条通往监狱的道路？

你有什么资格鄙夷别人的生活？

人生如此短暂，就像什么也没发生过跌跌撞撞神智不清，熬夜之后走回家的清晨，你只会想，我怎么就这样了life is a sad story不管你是华尔街上最牛的操盘手还是你聪明绝顶年幼失去母亲，面对这个人世牺牲掉某部分的自己只为了这一个单词，survive你怀疑爱情，可是怀疑也不会让你快乐当爱人在你怀中甜美入睡的时候你到底还想要什么just believe那些对别人的伤害，留给自己的却变本加厉我看你哭，坐在地上，像个孩子我也开始跟随起来每个人都有自己完整的生活，纠结自己的纠结怎么自私，怎么逃避，怎么后悔但是对不起，这就是你的命运绝顶聪明，因而随便敏感，随便脆弱当我看着你我知道，we are the same actually可以成为你的爱人，那就够了

You know how they find people?They find them when they come home.People went away,but they usually come back,that's why they got caught.So you go,and never come back,never come home. Let's drive,keep driving, Head out to the middle of nowhere, take that road as far as it takes us. You've never been west of Philly, have ya? This is a beautiful country Monty, it's beautiful out there, like a different world. Mountains, hills, cows, farms, and white churches. I drove out west with your mother one time, before you was born. Brooklyn to the Pacific in three days. Just enough money for gas, sandwiches, and coffee, but we made it. Every man, woman, and child alive should see the desert one time before they die.Nothin' at all for miles around. Nothin' but sand and rocks and cactus and blue sky.Not a soul in sight. No sirens. No car alarms. Nobody honkin' atcha. No madmen cursin' or pissin' in the streets. You find the silence out there, you find the peace. You can find God. So we drive west, keep driving till we find a nice little town. These towns out in the desert, you know why they got there? People wanted to get way from somewhere else.The desert's for startin' over.Find a bar and I'll buy us drinks.I haven't had a drink in two years, but I'll have one with you, one last whisky with my boy. Take our time with it, taste the barley, let it linger. And then I'll go. I'll tell you dont ever write me, dont ever visit, I'll tell you I believe in God's kingdom and I'll see you and your mother again, but not in this lifetime. You'll get a job somewhere, a job that pays cash, a boss who doesn't ask questions, and you make a new life and you never come back. Monty, people like you, it's a gift, you'll make friends wherever you go.You're going to work hard, you're going to keep your head down and your mouth shut. You're going to make yourself a new home out there. You're a New Yorker, that won't ever change. You got New York in your bones. Spend the rest of your life out west but you're still a New Yorker. You'll miss your friends, you'll miss your dog, but you're strong. You got your mother backbone in you, you're strong like she was. You find the right people, and you get yourself papers, a drivers license.You forget your old life, you can't come back, you can't call, you can't write. You never look back. You make a new life for yourself and you live it, you hear me? You live your live the way it should have been. But maybe, this is dangerous, but maybe after a few years you send word to Naturelle.You get yourself a new family and you raise them right, you hear me?Give them a good life Monty. Give them what they need. You have a son, maybe you name him James, it's a good strong name, and maybe one day years from now years after im dead and gone reunited with your dear ma, you gather your whole family around and tell them the truth, who you are, where you come from, you tell them the whole story. Then you ask them if they know how lucky there are to be there.It all came so close to never happening. This life came so close to never happening.

我们很多人跟芒蒂一样，在生活平静的时候，我们也以为生活就是这样。

而当他贩毒事发后，一切开始因为灾难而随之而动：爱情，亲情，友情。

爱情，经受了考验，不是女友告发的；友情，更在最后为了让他好好在监狱生活，而朋友含着痛与泪来帮他破像；亲情，父亲对他的将来进行了美好的设计，规划和谆谆教导。

这里我最喜欢的就是电影中的义气：从小一起长大的哥们没有离他而去；而他也没有背叛同伙，自己一个人把这事给扛了下来（即使不扛，他也没有好果子吃）在他患难的时候，这些人与人之间真挚的感情让他开始平静去思考，感受和面对这个世界。

之前他FUXK的人最后在电影中都那么可爱；而他对自己也生活也有了重新认识，一切也都那么美好起来－－也许是真的因为觉得美好，也许是因为虽然这些平常他FUXK的东西，比起他可怕的牢狱生活来说，要可爱的得。

生活就是这样，在一切顺利的时候，你觉得生活很平淡，无聊，可是等到了灾难困难发生，才发现自己平常觉得很讨厌，很反感，很没趣的东西，是那么珍贵，可爱，难得。

失去后才知道拥有的珍贵；苦难才知道平淡的美好。

如同最后在结尾他父亲说，你在沉默中发现平静，在平静中找到天堂。

曾经向日葵般灿烂的少年，品学兼优，有着无限美好的未来，也许将来是大学教师，也许是华尔街精英，但年少无知的他因为父亲的渊源一步走错后，步步皆错，他成了臭名昭著的毒品贩子。

如今可怜的他就象当时他救起的那只流浪狗，看上去凶猛，实际无害，但他比它更可悲的是奄奄一息却得不到任何人的救助——他是多么地渴望被救。

在最后的时间里所有亲情、友情、爱情那微弱到可以忽略不计的帮助只会让他心里深深埋藏的怯懦和痛苦雪上加霜。

当初在他走错关键那一步时没有任何人不顾一切拉他一把，帮他一下，陪他渡过难关。

他走错了路，却不知道该怪谁，只能宽泛而模糊的憎恨周围一切。

当他满口"FUCK"操遍全世界后，世界并不理会，哪怕他当时骂得很凶很爽很过瘾，结局还是要到监狱里被其它犯人鸡奸。

他真正爱的人是那个曾经品学兼优向日葵般灿烂有着无限美好的少年——甚至整部电影主要配角都是他心理、人格镜像的一部分。

当他初遇到她时，找到了理想中完美的自我。

他小心翼翼的呵护着镜像的她，不让她操劳任何事，给她所有最好的，告诉她自己所有秘密，无条件信任她，即便种种迹象都表明她出卖了他，连警察都亲口对他说是，他虽迟疑，但仍克制着信任她。

人总要为自己的错误行为负责，他由老爸陪伴着去了监狱，所有美好不过南柯一梦。

但不幸也许还没结束，女学生玛丽或许会是下一只无人拯救的城市流浪狗——现实中无人救助的流浪狗更多。

人有很多理由证明“自身难保”，于是理所当然见死不救，于是自己落泊需要救助时也无人伸手，只有那个内心善良、温柔，甚至怯懦的他在一个漆黑的夜晚不顾一切救了条貌似凶狠生命垂危的流浪狗。

(镜子)FUCK YOU!Monty:Yeah,fuck you,too.Fuck me?Fuck you.Fuck you and this whole city and everyone in it."No,no,no,no,no."Fuck the panhandlers grubbing for money(草那些要钱的叫花子)，smiling at me behind my back(在他妈背后笑话我).Fuck the squeegee men(草那些擦玻璃的)dirtying up the clean windshield of my car.(弄脏我干净的挡风玻璃)Get a fucking job.(找个他妈的工作吧)Fuck the Sikhs and the Pakistanis(草那些锡克教徒还有巴基斯坦人)bombing down the avenues in decrepit cabs,(开着破出租车在街上拉客)curry steaming out their pores,stinking up my day.(抽咖喱味从他们的毛孔渗出来，足足能熏我一天)Terrorists in fucking training.(想他妈的恐怖分子在训练)Slow the fuck down!（）...getting one of those operations(做个那样的手术)that elongate your penis.(能延长你的。。

)Fuck the Chelsea Boys with their waxed chests and pumped-up biceps,(草那些有着大胸肌，二头肌鼓鼓的同性恋)going down on each other in my parks and on my piers,(拉着手在我的公园和码头上走动)jiggling their dicks on my Channel 35!(在35频道晃动他们的dicks)Fuck the Korean grocers(草那些韩国卖杂货的)with their pyranmids of overpriced fruit(把那些抬高价的水果摆成金字塔)and their tulips and roses wrapped in plastic.(还有那些郁金香和玫瑰绑在塑料袋里)Ten years in the country,still no speakee English.Fuck the Russians in Brighton Beach.(草那些布莱顿海滩上的俄国人)Mobster thugs(黑手党) sitting in cafes,sipping tea in little glassessugar cubes between their teeth,wheelin'and dealin' and schemin'.(变卦，小心眼，算计人)Go back where you fucking came from.Fuck the black-hatted Hasidim(哈希点人)strolling up and down 47th Streetin their dirty gabardine with their dandruff,(穿着布满头屑的大长袍)selling South African apartheid diamonds."Come on. Your wife deserves this."Fuck the Wall Street brokers.Self-styled masters of the universe.Michael Douglas-Gordon Gekko wannabe motherfuckersfiguring out new ways to rob hardworking people blind.Send those Enron assholes to jail for fucking life.You think Bush and Cheney didn't know about that shit?Give me a fucking break!Worldcom.(夸张的想法)Fuck the Puerto Ricans.Twenty to a car, swelling up the welfare rolls.Worst fucking parada(旅行) in the city.And don't even get me started on the Dominicans,'cause they make the Puerto Ricans look good.Who's this fuckin' guy?!Get the fuck outta here!Fuck the Bensonhurst Italians with their pomaded hair,(草那些布鲁克林区涂着发油的意大利人)their nylon warm-up suits,their St.Anthony medallions,(他们的尼龙厚衣服，带的圣安东尼大勋章)swinging their Jason Giambi Louisville Slugger baseball bats(不可一世的挥舞着棒球棒叫嚣着)trying to audition for "The Sopranos."(好像要重演电影“女高音”)“Fuckin' crack your fuckin' head open!”(把你脑袋打开花)Fuck the Upper East Side wives with their Hermes scarves(草那些高级住宅区，带着高级围巾的老妈子们)and their $50 Balducci artichoke.(还有他们50美元的洋？

)overfed faces getting pulled and lifted(把满脸的折子都拉平)and stretched all taut and shiny.You're not fooling anybody,sweetheart.Fuck the Uptown brothers.They never pass the ball,they don't want to play defense,they take five steps on every layup to the hoop,and then they want to turn around and blame everything on the white man.Slavery ended 137 years ago.Move the fuck on.Fuck the corrupt cops with their anus-violating plungers(草那些贪污的警察)and their 41 shots,standing behind a blue wall of silence.You betray our trust!Fuck the priests who put their hands down some innocent child's pants.Fuck the church that protects them, delivering us into evil.And while you're at it, fuck J.C.He got off easy--a day on the cross, a weekend in hell,and all the hallelujahs of the legioned angels for eternity.(可那些天使的赞歌却会永远不停)Try seven years in fucking otisville,J.Fuck osama bin Laden, Al Qaeda,(草你妈本拉登基地组织)and backward-ass cave-dwelling(还有那些山洞里的反古人)fundamentalist(正派主义) assholes everywhere.on the names of innocent thousands murdered,I pray you spend the rest of eternity with your 72 whoresroasting in a jet-fuel fire in hell.(在地狱里用飞机汽油生堆火过完下辈子)You towel-headed camel jockeys can kiss my royal Irish ass.(你这个骑着骆驼带着白头巾的畜生过来亲我皇家爱尔兰屁股)Fuck Francis Xavier Slaughtery ,my best friend,judging me while he stares at my girlfriend's ass.Fuck Naturelle Riviera.I gave her my trust, and she stabbed me in the back.Sold me up the river.Fucking bitch.Fuck my father with his endless grief(悲叹),standing behind that bar,sipping on club soda,selling whiskey to firemen and cheering the Bronx Bombers.Fuck this whole city and everyone in it,from the row houses of Astoria to the penthouses on Park Avenue,from the projects in the Bronx to the lofts in Soho,from the tenements in Alphabet City to the brownstones in Park Slopeto the split-levels in Staten Island,Let an earthquake crumble it, let the fires rage,Let it burn to fucking ash,and then let the waters riseand submerge this whole rat-infested place.(最后让这个爬满蛀虫的地方沉入海底吧)No.No.Fuck you,Montgomery Brogan.You had it all,and you threw it away, you dumb fuck!

是的，我觉得Edward Norton那种暴戾颓废，怨天尤人的无名愤怒，倒是象在重复Fight Club的主题。

没看懂编剧为什么要介绍主角的两个发小。

那个Phil Hoffman其实有个平庸的面孔，但因为演The Talented Mr. Ripley演得实在传神，搞得我看到他的其他角色，都觉得面目可憎，猥琐阴险。

那个Mr. Ripley明明是个小坏蛋杀人的故事，却能让观众能与小坏蛋同仇敌忾，人家的心理描写真是入骨啊！

在这片子里，Hoffman演作纯洁中年教师，但他的眼睛太小太狡捷，让俺压根没看懂这个角色的存在意义。

俺土人。

至于Pepper演的Wall Street Trader，突然和这个男淫有了很大的共鸣。

从他一开始赌博失业率（这个俺懂，好说好说），到他认为男主角Monty已经彻底完蛋了（这个俺也明白，好说好说），到他的心理被Monty看透，反倒被Monty利用，把负罪感强加给他，俺终于明白，Monty同志虽然时运不济，但在对Frank的心理战上，是大获全胜鸟...这种“你的小脑瓜我清楚”的胜利感，在成王败寇的中国文化中是没有立足之地的。

你知道就知道好了，俺们脸皮够厚，怎样？

我要是Frank，痛揍他一顿，当今天的热身运动好了。

最后，Monty的老爸向他描述一个远离一切的流浪日子。

人过了一定年纪，就没了出逃或者流浪的勇气了。

我猜最后Monty是彻底的精疲力尽了。