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Madalyn 2023-06-17 11:06:39
I can't do this script. I really don't know why the director wants to shoot such a script, it's so...
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Geovanny 2023-06-05 20:10:25
Jin Ji Li is really not guaranteed at night. Can't really tell it's him. But the acting is okay. The plot is just too boring. There is also the pretending uncle in the wasteland. Ha...
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Sylvan 2023-05-24 17:42:11
It's a bit dull, but China can't shoot like this at the moment. Domestic filmmakers are still thinking about making...
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Zella 2023-05-19 16:04:28
The director's personal style is too clear, and it is obviously inappropriate to shoot this story with the director's usual aesthetics and ideas. Jim Carrey is clearly more inappropriate. The director might as well be a little more himself. Totally cold to the tune of Miss Violent and not loving...
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Howell 2023-05-16 04:16:38
The whole is on the surface, including Jim Carrey's self-defeating...
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Lydia 2023-05-15 19:45:15
The whole is on the surface, including Jim Carrey's self-defeating...
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Blaze 2023-05-12 13:33:10
At this age, is it still possible for Jim Carrey to move people through comedy. People who love to laugh in front of others will actually feel very depressed in their...
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Hyman 2023-05-12 08:09:53
drink without...
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Reed 2023-05-11 00:48:02
Very boring plot, I still like to watch Kim's...
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Mona 2023-04-19 06:09:46
A group of people playing Poles in English with various accents... The male protagonist can clearly see through it at a glance... This IQ still wants to...
Dark Crimes Comments
Extended Reading
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Kozlov: Truth cannot be separate from us. It cannot exist independently of the human mind. Truth is strong and it will prevail. There's nothing wrong with that, except it isn't true. Truth is what you make it. Reality is perception.
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Kozlov: [narrating his book] You murder a man, and the moment it's done you're already retelling the story to yourself, so that the act of killing is not your act of killing, but belongs, instead, to some fictional simulacrum, in just the same way the men who murdered so prosaically in Auschwitz made peace with what they did; transmuted their memories like pieces of fiction, to the point where good and evil lost all meaning, and the only lights by which they steered were what they tasted, saw, and touched.
