A person's growth is partly reflected in the fact that he gradually accepts the cruelty of reality and realizes his own powerlessness. So people need movies and music to escape occasionally, which is the ideal sand pile for ostriches. But this film makes the reality clear and magnified. The reality is this: the pimp is running desperately down the street looking for the woman instead of the police, and the police dozed off and missed the woman's last call, while the killer was smashing the woman's head with a hammer.
The horror is not the moment of beheading but the moment of throwing dice. This film makes people wait for a long time: will justice come? It's not that many people don't want to watch it anymore. But in the end, it still didn't come.
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