Desert of fear

Jordyn 2022-01-05 08:01:54

Is it a cult movie? Yes

Does Art like it? do not like

Such an evil plot and such complex colors are really reminiscent of Aquido’s "The Wind and Wind", but "Mandy" is a psychedelic drug for thin addicts, and "The Wind and Wind" is blooming in the dark night. The piranha-the former is a fearful futility, the latter is an anxious entity. There is no right or wrong. It just depends on the audience's interest. As far as I like it, I don’t like it: when watching movies, I like spiritual works that dig deep in the entity, or the physical and spiritual are evenly matched. work.

The psychedelic style can be seen from the poster

In the movie, whether it is aesthetic or artistic, it can only be beautiful and thin without the aid, like a beautifully shaped blade that exudes chills, it can only leave a shallow wound on my fingertips, even if it bleeds. When the beads come, they can only be itchy, to no avail. This beautiful blade can only be placed in a small box containing movie memories, and I will never watch it again or think about it a second time.

Dreamland
As if the beauty catalyzed by alcohol

This is a cult movie, and this is also a horror movie. It is the loss of love, anger, collapse of body and mind, hunting for hatred, retribution, love, hatred, anger, desire for destruction, those deep human nature and hearts, in This movie is ruthlessly overwhelmed by psychedelic and plasma.

This is the case for several horror movies and cult movies that have been watched with rave reviews recently. The aesthetic is above everything, and the sense is above everything. It feels like the cart is upside down. Is it possible that sensory stimulation has become a necessity to create fear? Is it that even the fear of mankind has entered the desert?

(Only Nicholas Cage’s acting skills are beyond doubt)

Grief and anger
Uncle Cage desperately
Lost in Love
Helpless sadness

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Extended Reading

Mandy quotes

  • Caruthers: Black Skulls. Black Skulls. Lookit, man. For a while now words been coming down from the big rigs... something dark and fearsome out there. No one knows where they come from. First it was stories from the Interstate. Leaving truckers for dead, prostitutes vanishing... and gutted bodies on doorsteps. And always the same... biker gang. Black bikes. Only seen at night. Weird shit. There are stories, that there was a chapter... that ran courier for a manufacturer of LSD. He took a disliking to them... and cooked them up a special batch. And they have never been right in the head since. I've seen them once. From a distance. What you're hunting is rabid animals... and you should go in knowing that your odds ain't that good... and you will probably die.

    Red Miller: Don't be negative.

    Caruthers: Last I heard on the CB, they were spotted down near Spirit River. When I've seen... them things... they were in a world of pain. But you know what the freakiest part was?

    Red Miller: What's that?

    Caruthers: They fucking loved it.

  • Red Miller: I come for the Reaper.

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