I said that some actors, if I pass by the cinema and see a movie they play, even if I have never heard of the movie, I will buy a ticket for him to watch it.
One of them is Norman Ridus. aka Crossbow brother.
I don't call him Brother Crossbow, because I haven't seen The Walking Dead. I fan him because of the executioner, and I prefer to call him Murphy.
Anyway, one night I saw him acting in a movie on the public account push, which was being shown.
Damn it. I think. This is the time for me to fulfill my promise.
This movie is called Triple 9. The Chinese translation of the name Red Alert 999.
After reading it, I think this translation is reasonable, and it is not as good as the three nines in my title.
This piece is not a loss. I think. I came to see Norman and brought me the Falcon and Wonder Woman!
Then Norman died at the beginning of the performance.
...
Forget it, I think, I can still watch the Falcon.
Then the Falcon died halfway through the show.
...
Forget it, I think, I'll just watch the plot honestly.
You ask me why I don’t watch Wonder Woman?
Of course it's because I can't see it anymore. Has she played a total of five minutes?
To be reasonable, this film is not too bad, regardless of the fact that it's soy sauce.
The disadvantage is that it is too messy, too messy, and too messy. The ending is too inexplicable, too inexplicable, and too inexplicable.
But it's really not too bad.
It should be said to be quite counter-mainstream. I'm so happy that I'm not in a bad place. Simply neat and didn't bother to wash things off. Everyone gets the ending they deserve.
The place where the tension should be shaped is particularly well shaped. It feels like a horror movie. The price is that the overall rhythm is not well mastered.
This film is too unpopular. My father and I are the only people in the whole theater, which is very cool. The price is both being blown cold by the air conditioner.
Fortunately I pulled my dad.
Sure enough, fulfilling the promise comes at a price.
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