There must be a Scorpio

Josie 2021-12-17 08:01:13

This is not a story of a bad policeman, it is just a story of a patient giving up treatment. The author is so self-pity, I hope the audience will see what a glass heart worthy of the distress of female brain fans under all the malicious and crazy appearances of the characters. It's because my wife doesn't want me! My heart hurts! Hurry up and hug me, ah!" I was thinking, there must be a Scorpio among directors, screenwriters, and male protagonists. Afterwards, it was found that the director and screenwriter were the same person. This stubborn-looking Joe Baird was indeed a Scorpio. The Taurus male protagonist is very generous, interpreting the "fragile tenderness that needs to be heartbreaking" very well. But in fact, you can't say that, after all, Taurus men are also quite good at this.

The advantage of the film is that evil, black, and metaphors are all well done. Escape from the heart through frenzy. When inadvertently quiet, they will perceive the people around them as pig heads, Mianyang, elephants and other animal images that are very suitable for the character, and make themselves feel fear. Logically, it is to escape fear. Give yourself a chance to face your heart for a moment, so you have to be more frantic. This logic is more in line with the symptoms of bipolar disorder and pre-schizophrenia.

The second is that the rhythm of the story is very good, that is, the kind of train starting, from slow to fast, the first half can be regarded as a pure bad police black humor story, and then the train enters the cave, paying attention to the heart in the darkness, and the speed is getting faster and faster. "Besides, not to mention..." The male lead burned his CPU hotter and hotter, then overclocked, and finally crashed, and burned the motherboard. The effect of the soundtrack is also indispensable in the latter part of the faster frenzy. The ending is also from frantic to orderly, but this order is achieved through self-destruction, it is cruel and realistic, but there is no hope at all! So that it does not fall into the redemptive and orderly stereotype of the feature film.

Works with a unified choreographer and director always have a strong personal tendency in expression, and therefore are more prone to flaws. For example, I think the failure is mainly the underpinning part of the story. The author seems to be trying to find an excuse for the male protagonist's badness and frenzy. For example, the male protagonist occasionally has feelings of self-blame. For example, when he gave first aid to a man who had a sudden heart attack on the street but failed, then he learned that when he was talking to the psychologist who imagined the image of a crazy doctor, He missed when he was a child and caused the accidental death of his brother. For example, the male protagonist has a strong desire to control, in order to ensure his promotion, he has to count his competitors, which proves that when he was a child, he was ignored as just another person besides his younger brother. The male protagonist easily pretends to be his own wife because his wife and daughter left him. These thin secrets are not enough to hold up his hard badness and madness. And in terms of symptoms, the male protagonist’s auditory hallucinations, vision hallucinations, bipolar disorder, etc., are all pre-symptoms of schizophrenia. These symptoms are not enough to be supported by that little secret. What's more, mental illness and psychological disorder are two different things, and mental illness does not need to be caused by psychological trauma. Therefore, either to make the hidden intentions more substantial, full and reasonable, so that the audience can truly sympathize with the male protagonist and obtain the empathy effect. Or just delete those contrived things and tell a clean story about a selfish and crazy mental illness who grew up in a mining area, stealing chicken, and then giving up treatment.

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  • Bruce Robertson: See, every time a woman drops her trousers: promotion. Every time a man drops theirs: disciplinary action. Where's the equality in that?

  • Bruce Robertson: The games are always, repeat always, being played. But nobody plays the games like me. Detective Sergeant Bruce Robertson, soon to be Detective Inspector Bruce Robertson. You just have to be the best, and I usually am. Same rules apply.

    [releases a small fart in room of fellow candidates]