I got really excited and got goosebumps all over. This MV is so classic, how many Americans watch it grow up, rely on it to inspire themselves, and the name of the elongated R~ocky B~alboa echoes in their ears.
This may be Stallone's most literary film, or perhaps the best literary performance. He wore a little leather cap, frowned and shrugged his shoulders like a typical Italian, and gushed to new lovers, to his unresolved son, to every customer who came to his restaurant, to the judges. The committee and the deceased wife who slept under the tombstone told Rocky's outlook on life, the world, and the good old days of Weishui history, which touched me again. I believe this is also the declaration that Stallone wants to express to the audience. Although Lian Po is old, he can still eat! Re-emerge in the arena, and the situation will rise again!
In the end, he took off his bathrobe and showed off his terrifying muscles and walked to the altar, and the film ended hastily in a filmed boxing championship match that was nothing new and boring. Nostalgic warmth + iron fist man + impression score and emotional score also brought good evaluation and box office to this film, which is a good thing, because this is a harmonious society that respects old people and flatters classics.
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