three billboards and No country for the old man
both films are very good in nearly all prospects
i just want to talk about endings of both films (spoilers ahead)
in three billboards
where mildred and dixon went on find the killer, yes they realised that it wasn't her daughter but someone's elses and film end was that the appropriate Ending i mean we have now a interpretational conclusion in no country for old man our hero died, his wife died the killer just walked through the footpath what is more devastating than this can you imagine?
this type of stories and screenplays are challenging and always hold the breath of a viewer because they made the world already vulnerable, fragile that yes people could die here
no matter they are the main protagonist of the story
where no country for old man had best adaptation (winner)
three billboards had original screenplay nomination which is enough to judge the quality of content.
poster credits (NCFOM)_chris weston
This is the first draft, rough and unedited.
For you created my inmost being, you knit me together in my mother’s womb. I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made, your works are wonderful and I know that full well.
At the worst of it
I just watched Jeremiah in the garden; he was beyond Dirty, the smell made my stomach do somersaults, and his pants were caked with dry blood turning brown from the time it had been there and mud mingling to the cuffs at the bottom. His shirt was torn in places from the accident with blood seeping through still. His naturally clean hair was long and messy, a beard that was a disgrace to most men. I gazed down, and a tear ran down my cheek, his feet were the worst, bare feet and swollen like balloons and covered in blood. This man, my man had owned more shoes than most was barefoot with broken feet. This was a crazy man; this was my reality, this was my husband of ten years. He did not look like the man I had slow danced with, the man that had kissed me with the purest form of love. The man that had held our first born like he was born to be a father even though our son was adopted. The man that watched me birth our daughter and then son was gone, This was not him. My heart was breaking in my chest as was the thoughts of me at twenty-seven with three kids under five and late into my pregnancy. We were best friends, we were lovers, we were a family, but this man was not that, and yet I knew with the deepest part of myself that even though he did not want it, I didn’t want it, he needed me, and he needed me to be the voice of reason and help him even if it meant I lost him.
#truestory. Even the devil can recite scripture for his own purpose. Be the type of person that would make your parents proud. Only then, when we greet the world with a pure love and clear conscience will our prayers be manifested. Be the good in the world kids, be kind, be committed to your purpose and be grateful for the chances ahead! #foodforthought#justgoingtoleavethishere#bemorekind#openheart#openmind
I began to wonder how long you’d been on my mind. Then it occurred to me. Since I met you, you’ve never left. I think you still love me, but we can’t escape the fact that. I wonder if one day we'll get back to being best friends ever or stay strangers forever somtimes i wish we could go back to when it was you & me. I hurt inside from losing you, I'm often asking why?.... How could this end so suddenly?.... I feel like I could die, I shouldn’t be feeling this way. Nothing but silences I thought I couldn’t imagine you doing that again but I was wrong, I’m not angry. To say goodbye is one thing but to leave is another and I would never do that to you, so tell me you hate me despite what I say, I still love you I truly hope there comes a day when love will reunite us. I'll wipe away those lonely tears, you cry throughout the night when you were pushed away. 💔🥀😢😭😞 #nocalls#notexts#myphonemustbebroken#truly#hope#love#hate#goodbye#losingyou#hurtinside#strangers#truestory#loveyou