At that moment, I didn't dare to watch

Don lost his job and ran to the city hall and beat up the mayor, and then told Milk that the moment I wanted to talk to you about coming to my office, a hunch told me that the shooting was at this point. Fortunately, it was not in the cinema. I clicked on the computer screen with the mouse, and the screen stopped. Yes, at this moment, I admit that I dare not face it. Because, at this time, I have developed a love and dislike for Uncle Milk, played by Sean Penn.

I got up, poured the water, put the clothes in the washing machine, went to the balcony to be in a daze, watching the rain outside. After a while, go back to the computer again and click on the screen. Sure enough, Don turned around and started shooting. Shot, shot, shot, Milk hangs limply, the last image he sees before he dies is the favorite Broadway opera poster he had talked about with his love at first sight SCOTT the night before, and he was moved to tears by it . I saw that the sly and intelligent eyes were so dim and light at the moment. I should thank the director. The director is benevolent. When the moment of murder comes, the director arranges a lot of hints in the picture to make the audience prepare for this moment like me. In my movie viewing experience, in some movies, when the protagonist is still in the normal picture, there is a gunshot coming from the side, and the movie stops abruptly. I believe that if I used that kind of technique in this movie, I would be unable to hold back my tears, even my little heart, and I would be in a trance and difficult to calm down in a short period of time. When watching a movie, this is often the case, bringing people into another situation completely, forgetting the world, and sharing adversity with the protagonist, so that it is difficult to lose consciousness for a while.

Finally, I have to say, Sean Penn did a really good job. so sweet;so cute;so adorable and so smart.

ps that kind of movie where a shot flies in the side and bangs all the protagonists, I saw another one yesterday.
Italian film FAT GIRL "Sister Erotica". My sister's long-standing resentment was instantly completed by a man who seemed to be arranged by the director - killing my sister and mother, and raping myself. By the time I came to my senses, the movie was over.

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