I am still full of expectations for Cage's new work, which is still struggling in the pile of bad movies, but I still feel lonely after watching it. The film is obviously a demonstration of the director's own personality and feelings. It is very literary and petty. The title of the film is Speedy xx. The film is about the humanities of Portland, about the truffles in Portland, about the specialties of Portland, and even Paige and chef Robin who can find truffles are just the background and props of the director's feelings.
The story is actually a light prose about Portland, and the story of Robin finding Page is just a thread that runs through the whole article. An old man who lives in seclusion in the forest after the death of his wife, lives with little Peppa who can find truffles. Little Peppa was robbed, and the old man returned to Portland to look for pigs. Moreover, the old man used to be the first chef in Portland. In the end, he used a dove of ecstasy made by himself to let the bad guy reveal the truth. Everything will pass, no matter the glory or the downfall.
Cage is still very hardworking in this film. The shape is extremely sloppy from beginning to end. He eats, sleeps and labors with Peppa. The bloodstains on one face have not been wiped from beginning to end, his expression is dull, and his language ability has basically lost. . Cage's signature magical acting skills and unique accent with a slightly big tongue didn't have a chance to play, but he still played very seriously. To be honest, I personally think that the role of Robin can basically be played by anyone.
If I'm serious, I have an idea about Robin's deliberately not washing his face from start to finish. A Portland No. 1 chef who once loved life, image and hygiene habits must be something that soaks into the bone marrow. If you go back to the rivers and lakes again, you can lose everything, and the chef's temperament must be carefully controlled. The final dove of ecstasy must have a sense of ceremony from the time it is placed on the plate and served on the table.
The other is Portland food, maybe a cultural difference, it didn't resonate. The dish of the apprentice who had been fired from Portland's No. 1 restaurant didn't look good, and he didn't see anything wrong. I guess the master tasted that the apprentice didn't care? In the end, the ecstasy pigeon, which made the bad guy moved and collapsed, didn't see the reason why the bad guy was excited. Rarely, he just wanted to explain that he finally had the taste in his memory again?
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