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Vincent 2022-04-23 07:01:26
A great film from Guy
A flipping beautiful film to enjoy. It starts as if the protagonist is only fictional and as the story goes on, you kinda realising it ain't fictional and it is happening. The "script" was composed by a "journalist" and his only wish was to get money out of the whole situation. Didn't particularly...
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Hellen 2022-04-19 09:01:27
The rivers and lakes that can't be withdrawn, the movies that can't be lifted
It is not difficult to understand if the film changes to another situation. It can be compared with Liu Zhengfeng in "The Swordsman". The boss wanted to wash his hands in a golden pot, but was regarded as weak by his peers, so there was this story.
The director pointed out the theme through the...
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Jacinthe 2022-03-23 09:01:24
The only thing that hasn’t regressed in the more than ten years that Gairich has been in Hollywood commercials is his excellent musical taste. The remaining fancy narratives and monologues have become too skillful and crafty, but they are still curious and changeable. It is entertaining, and the overall texture is very similar to a layer cake that is also a drug dealer, and even learns to play with Quentin. The difference is that this time he used the film to deconstruct his own film, like teaching everyone how to make a good crime film. By the way, he created a brand-new image for a crowd of street casters, and proved himself with high excitement. Yiqi Juechen in this multi-line narrative field
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Doug 2022-03-24 09:01:23
Craft beer, single malt whiskey, coffee, brandy, Chinese tea, English afternoon tea, red wine...Gayrich is quite complete. The film also returned to the level of "Rock Gangster".
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