I always have a feeling that encountering a good film is by chance. Transamerica is right the one. I really could not foresee it is on my birthday that I see this film, notwithstanding I did. A few days ago, I browsed on the movie website of my university and the film was among the new-on-board ones. Then I typed the name of it in douban.com and knew that the film had a good reputation. So I downloaded it into my hard disk. It is my birthday today, and my relatives send me all their warm blessings. My mother has told me that I should have a relax and do whatever I want. After reviewing all the English words in the task, I took a snap. When I woke up, I suddenly wanted to have a movie(actually I did not watch one for quite a long time). There comes the Transamerica lying quietly in my computer.
Sun shines glowingly outside the classroom and few students are here. Wind blows through the myriad leaves and birds sing euphorically in the woods. The scenery is indulgence of beauty, just like the sunset sense of the countryside in the movie. Actually, I seldom felt any comfort during the whole 103 minutes. The tense and pressure stressed me out. The film depicted vividly what the heroine and her relatives suffered. They chose and they suffered. Sometimes you could not figure out why one of them just gave in. You could feel something behind them, or in them, controlling their heart firmly. No one would budge for others. So they could not depend on each other. Subservience is an easy way and good for the ethical belief in the society. Nevertheless, the heart itself cuts you into pieces.
Whatever you choose, both roads lead to a period of purgatory. There is no right or wrong decision, albeit one of them always fits in your endowed belief and infuse your life more peace.
(the article is more for English practices. Throw up causally if it is really ugly. )
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