What I want to prove is: this is a world that sees faces.

August 2022-04-21 09:02:22

An octopus, no matter how hard it works, changes its skills, and performs diligently, it can only be saddened by people and cry quietly. Finally, the seeds of revenge were brewed. And the way of revenge is not to destroy the body, but to vilify the cute penguins who took away the love that originally belonged to it. The uglified penguins, as expected, are hated by people, and even imprisoned and hunted down. Doesn't all of this mean that this is a face-seeing world? Moreover, the key is to judge the beauty and ugliness of people's likes and dislikes. Cute species that cater to people's aesthetics don't need any effort, they just need to sell cute and they can eat beautifully and are very popular. In comparison, no matter how hard other ordinary animals try, they are still deserted and live a life of wandering. If it weren't for this gifted octopus, who used scientific knowledge to create the Dumesa serum to make some big news, who could hear the voices of other animals? The competition between animals and the goal they pursue is tantamount to the competition of concubines in the ancient palace. This is a zero-sum game, and there is no chance for a win-win situation.
Fortunately, in the end, private successfully rescued everyone and sacrificed his cute appearance. The boss, skipper, said that the most important thing is not appearance, people (animals) are not determined by his (it) appearance. But to be honest, don't you feel a little uncomfortable when you see the strange-looking private? If private has not made such a great achievement, can people praise it and accept it? The poor outside are destined to pay hundreds of thousands of times of effort to obtain the same status. Sad.
This is a comedy, I see some sadness, I will go. . .

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Penguins of Madagascar quotes

  • Dave: [holding a microphone] I'M HAPPY! And yet...

    [realizes his revenge succeeded]

    Dave: Now, that I have my revenge, I feel... empty. As if, what I needed all along was... MORE REVENGE! In fact, Robin, write this down. Tomorrow, we move on: Kittens, then Puppies, Bunnies, Pandas...

    [he sees the Penguins' using his ray, gasping, then is angry]

    Dave: [talking to his minions on the microphone] Charlize, they're on the ray!

    [he runs and rips off his human disguise]

    Dave: Helen, hunt them down! William, hurt them! Halle, bury them! Hugh! Jack! Man the battle stations! Kevin! Bake on! We're still going to need that victory cake!

  • Skipper: [Dave drops from the ceiling in human disguise] Who are you?

    Dave: The humans know me as Doctor Octavius Brine, renowned geneticist, cheese enthusiast, and frequent donor to NPR pledge drives... but you know me by a different, much older name. A name perhaps you hoped you'd never hear again. A PHANTOM! A shadow of a former life! I... AM...

    [rips off disguise, but wig remains on his head]

    Dave: Dave!

    Skipper: [Whispers] Kowalski?

    Kowalski: [Whispers back] Sorry, sir, no clue.

    Dave: [Looks up, sees the wig on his head, and pulls it off] Dave!

    Skipper: Dave?

    Kowalski: Dave...?

    Dave: Dave!

    Private: [Smiles] Dave!

    Dave: [Annoyed] DA-VUH!

    Rico: [Rolls his eyes] Bleh.