Get up and don't dress up

Brendon 2022-04-19 09:01:50

Rejecting the clown-style Long Live Sister Li film review, it starts with me

Is he really a bad guy?

Yes. After watching the whole film, you will find that the spraying part of Mulligan Park is one of the only two highlights in the whole film. (The other is being beaten up by Uncle Justice in the alley) The five hundred miles sung by CM and JT go back a little bit.

What choice does he have?

As a white male in a big city in the United States in the 1960s, after enjoying the largest group dividend in human history, what else do you want to choose? What stinky fish and rotten shrimp can choose the power to be Elvis?

He didn't come out into the Hailai union to make his membership expire. Lai his sister was too diligent and threw the box away as he said. Lai Fatty didn't give him a refund. He was born.

The real innocents were the two old ladies who were publicly humiliated by him, and the two cats. Who did they provoke to spread such an ungrateful scum bag? It's okay to have a temper, but the question is are you worthy of your talent? And what talent is not talented, it's just a critique of people who support you. It is those audiences who have the absolute capital and discourse power in today's world, which makes the literary and artistic works they consume generate a huge premium. Approaching power makes some people mistakenly think that they have power. After removing these premiums, in fact, they are no more talented than those people's artists who sing Henan Bangzi and play Fengyang flower drums. Xiamu Hongbaoshu is honestly not deceiving me.

In any country in the world, a down-and-out diaosi artist would not dare to have a temper. Those with temper would starve to death or make soap. However, in the 1960s, the industrial and commercial output value of the United States was unparalleled in the world, except for China and the Soviet Union. The absolute military power of all continents gives pig's feet an unparalleled sense of superiority. Then he used this sense of superiority to ridicule the sailors, staff, soldiers and other outsiders as just living/brainwashed killing machines? A city on the top of a mountain, a leaf knows autumn.

A nostalgic elegy shot for North America + the British Commonwealth baby boom generation can actually make so many pseudo-middle-class spirit bourgeois in East Asian developing countries resonate and dig out the connotation. Come out of these layers. Why haven't I heard of so many Beat Generation fans in China before? It doesn't matter if you don't have vinyl, can you take out the mobile playlist for everyone to see? It is hoped that the literary and artistic works of a certain post-00s generation in the 10s will also be moved and won numerous awards. Come on for Chinese movies, and even more for Chinese military industry!

Finally, I will reply to a lot of iron idiots who regret that this film was not released in China:

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Extended Reading
  • Kiley 2022-03-29 09:01:02

    Cohen's portrayal of Llewyn is very delicate, and he accurately grasps an unaccomplished and irresponsible musician. But there are too many flaws in the movie. First, the performance of a large number of long songs interrupts the narrative rhythm, making the story seem unfocused. Second, the main actor's acting skills are too bad, and the key emotions are not shown. Third, there are several inexplicable settings. Things like the flashback/repeat mysteries at the beginning and the end and the Traveling Odds make the movie seem nondescript.

  • Scotty 2022-03-30 09:01:04

    This exquisite sketch is not Oscar's favorite, but it is a fine wine in the hearts of fans. The calm and peaceful emotions are just right for a failed folk singer. Even so, the Coen brothers have not given up their usual black label. The road to and from Chicago is really mystical. Driving on a snowy night is the texture of a poem, with an out-of-body mood, and the ghostly name is "Ulissey" "S" cat is the soul of the singer.

Inside Llewyn Davis quotes

  • Llewyn Davis: I lost their fucking cat, I feel bad about it.

    Jean: That's what you feel bad about?

  • Llewyn Davis: [talking to the cat] What's your name again?

    Llewyn Davis: [the cat escapes from him, through the window] Oh shit. No, no! Oh. Fuck, goddamnit, oh shit!