[넷플릭스]  '어둠속의 미사' 저에게는 최고였습니다

먼저보신분들이 너무 늘어진다 지겹다 해서 망설였는데

저로서는 첫편부터  흥미롭다가 3편이후 부터는 완전히 몰입이 되더군요. 

공포영화라기 보다는  종교의 본질,  죽음에 대한 관점 등을 고립된 섬을 배경으로  천천히 풀어낸 수작이라고 생각합니다. 

마지막회에 여주인공이 죽음에 대해서 나레이션하는 장면은 이 드라마의 백미입니다.

해외 사이트에보면 이장면에서 많은 사람들이 눈물을 흘렸다고 하던데

옆에서 보던 제 처도 울먹이더군요.

워낙 좋은 문장이라 인터넷에 검색해서 옮겨보았습니다.

So what do you think happens when we die, Erin?

The body stops a cell at a time, but the brain keeps firing those neurons. Little lightning bolts, like fireworks inside, and I thought I'd despair or feel afraid, but I don't feel any of that. None of it. Because I'm too busy. I'm too busy in this moment. Remembering. Of course. I remember that every atom in my body was forged in a star. This matter, this body is mostly just empty space after all, and solid matter? It's just energy vibrating very slowly and there is no me. There never was. The electrons of my body mingle and dance with the electrons of the ground below me and the air I'm no longer breathing. And I remember there is no point where any of that ends and I begin. I remember I am energy. Not memory. Not self. My name, my personality, my choices, all came after me. I was before them and I will be after, and everything else is pictures, picked up along the way. Fleeting little dreamlets printed on the tissue of my dying brain. And I am the lightning that jumps between. I am the energy firing the neurons, and I'm returning. Just by remembering, I'm returning home. And it's like a drop of water falling back into the ocean, of which it's always been a part. All things… a part. All of us… a part. You, me and my little girl, and my mother and my father, everyone who's ever been, every plant, every animal, every atom, every star, every galaxy, all of it. More galaxies in the universe than grains of sand on the beach. And that's what we're talking about when we say "God." The one. The cosmos and its infinite dreams. We are the cosmos dreaming of itself. It's simply a dream that I think is my life, every time. But I'll forget this. I always do. I always forget my dreams. But now, in this split-second, in the moment I remember, the instant I remember, I comprehend everything at once. There is no time. There is no death. Life is a dream. It's a wish. Made again and again and again and again and again and again and on into eternity. And I am all of it. I am everything. I am all. I am that I am.