Mean Streets evaluation action
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Adrian 2022-03-26 09:01:05
After the famous monologue opening, the film does a good job of infusing Harvey Keitel with a sense of self-loathing guilt. What doesn't match it is its inescapable friendship/unbalanced love/desire for power. With a semi-autobiographical nature, Lao Ma truly and naturally restores the alienation, depression and emptiness of the bottom-level life of Italian-Americans. Interesting hand-held follow-up shots advance the camera, gag village ruffian dialogues, and create an excellent Lower East Side atmosphere.
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Frank 2022-04-24 07:01:06
At that time, the young Marty had more than talent, and the chaotic rhythm of arias and noises in gang life was full of tension, but if you study the details, they often appear deliberately full because they are not good at restraining.
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Johnny Boy: You too good for this ten dollars? It's a good ten dollars. You know Michael, you make me laugh. You see, I borrow money all over this neighborhood, left and right from everybody, I never pay them back. So, I can't borrow no money from nobody no more, right? So who would that leave me to borrow money from but you? I borrow money from you, because you're the only jerk-off around here who I can borrow money from without payin' back, right? You know, 'cause that's what you are, that's what I think of you: a jerk-off. You're a fucking jerk-off! You're laughing 'cause you're a jerk-off. I'll tell 'ya something else,
[lights ten dollar bill on fire]
Johnny Boy: I fuck you right where you breath, because I don't give two shits about you or nobody else.
[Michael jumps at Johnny Boy and they both fight but Charlie breaks them up, Johnny Boy pulls out a gun]
Johnny Boy: Come on... Come on... fuck face! Come on... 'ya motherfucker! Motherfucker!... come on! I got somethin' for 'ya asshole!
Michael Longo: You don't- you don't have the guts to use that.
Johnny Boy: Oh, I don't have the guts, huh? Come over here, I'll shove this up yer ass! Come on!
[Michael leaves]
Johnny Boy: Hey asshole, this is for you asshole! He's a fucking asshole!
[laughs]
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Charlie: It's all bullshit except the pain. The pain of hell. The burn from a lighted match increased a million times. Infinite. Now, ya don't fuck around with the infinite. There's no way you do that. The pain in hell has two sides. The kind you can touch with your hand; the kind you can feel in your heart... your soul, the spiritual side. And ya know... the worst of the two is the spiritual.