Blind your dog eyes!

Wilfred 2022-04-19 09:01:33

At first, I, a silver talent who claims to have a global vision, thought this was an environmental film. Wild animal, wild animal.

So I think the three native farmers probably represent us human beings. We were too greedy for the wild animals to live, so there was Mr Fox fighting back. Just as we are furious when we find out that our food storage has been stolen and eaten by rats, we regard them as thieves and want to kill them, but in fact they are only for survival. What a niub sparkling interpretation.

But I feel that something is wrong, what's wrong? This way of talking is sloppy, both positive and negative are justified, why is it wrong? If it is such a Roush sub-theme, then Fox's coolness, the little fox's saliva and growing pains, the Fox couple's dialogue, and finally the nature of all animals is exposed, the fast flickering rhythm, and the jumping and dancing dubbing will all become It's a foolish nonsense. Finally I saw a comment, he said that this is actually a story about mediocrity and dreams, stealing chickens is a dream, and a farmer is mediocrity. I slapped the thigh, fuck the eco-friendly, fuck the wild animals! ! !

Life is mean and realistic. The responsibilities of supporting your family, the hours of work and school, kill your dreams and talents day by day; God loves to joke, he often doesn't give you the talents you want, let alone complete it, you see Fox's nephew and his brilliant talent. The virtue of his son is another ball; and when you think you are feeling good, you will inadvertently see a guy who is usually cowardly and earthy occasionally revealing his brilliance like an Orion, such as those who Animal uncles and aunts who have no interest in living in the sky must also be former experts, stars, talents and beauties.

But the director said: You have to stick to your dreams! After all, the movie is somewhat idealistic. If in reality, the paranoia will lead to Fox being killed, the leather becomes the chair cushion, his family and even his animal friends, either dead or injured or fleeing. It doesn't matter, we can give up our paranoia, but we can still take care of our talents and dreams, only one day we can whistle and say, "Blind your dog's eyes!"

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Fantastic Mr. Fox quotes

  • Kristofferson: Uh, do you mind if I slide my bed roll slightly out from under the train set? It's hard to sleep in that corkscrew position.

    Ash: [in the top bunk] There's a lot of attitudes going on around here. Don't let me get one.

    Kristofferson: No, it's only just my spinal cord getting...

    Ash: Sleep wherever you want, man. Here, take my bed! I'll just uh... I'll crawl under the bookcase! Who cares if I get splinters in my ears?

    Kristofferson: Never mind.

    Ash: Oh, you gonna pout about it? 'Cuz I've had it up to HERE

    [gestures with his hand]

    Ash: with the "sad houseguest" routine.

    [Ash turns off the light and continues to read his White Cape comic in bed]

    Kristofferson: Good night.

    [he lies down under the train set and begins to quietly sob; Ash comes down, turns on the train, Kris gets up and they watch it]

  • Beaver's Son: [lays down a box of supplies during a Science lab class] Why's your cousin such a wet sandwich?

    Kristofferson: I beg your pardon?

    Beaver's Son: What's that mean?

    Kristofferson: That means that I don't understand what you just said. A wet sandwich?

    Beaver's Son: Yeah! A wet sandwich. He's too short, he dresses like a girl, he's

    [makes a motion with his hands]

    Beaver's Son: different.

    Kristofferson: Are you a bully? You're starting to sound like a bully.

    Beaver's Son: Watch this.

    [he takes a spoonful of yellow powder and drops it into the bubbling liquid over a Bunsen burner; it explodes and covers both of them in the yellow substance]

    Kristofferson: That's... you just destroyed the whole experiment. We'd better extinguish this magnesium.

    [they raise their safety goggles]

    Kristofferson: Stand back.

    [Kris sprays the fire with an extinguisher]

    Agnes: [watching from a few feet away] Wow.

    Kristofferson: [whistles] Whew!

    Agnes: [to Kris] Hmm. I like your ears.

    [gestures to her own]

    Kristofferson: M... Mine?

    Agnes: Mmhmm.

    Kristofferson: Thank you! I like your... spots.

    Agnes: Really? I used to cover them up, but, you know...

    Ash: Ugh.

    [scoffs]

    Agnes: Hmm?

    Ash: You're supposed to be *my* lab partner.

    Agnes: I am!

    Ash: No you're not. You're disloyal.