OK, digression is back.
The director's way of humor is my thing, a bit of British black humor, but not so British. The soundtrack of the train shootout of the confrontation between the pros and cons is praised. After that, the scene where the villain's gun ran out of bullets made me think that the director and Johnny Depp are a perfect match, and they are a model of erotic cuteness. It's not like letting bullets fly mainly depends on lip service (otherwise you won't be exhausted to translate), but the unspeakable energy is the most in place.
Now the story-tellers are too picky, and the story-tellers are not easy. Too sad and tired heart, too deep meaning and too tired brain, too joyful without depth, too dark humor and become a cold joke, and from time to time to sell a cute and pleasing, the protagonist wears such a picture The handsome face is disgraced and ugly, and I have to selectively ignore it if there are more flaws.
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