"Sin City", this film has too many evaluations and beautiful words, in short, it is another film worthy of D9 Come to collect the film.
Read it again today, revisit it, and sigh: Violence can be so beautiful. It is ugly in nature but arty, ill-intentioned but stands for justice, despicable in words and deeds but in a high position... All do not need to be instigated, use the most straightforward and quickest way. Extinguish it. That kind of heartiness reminds me of Wu Yusen and Kitano's works, which are simpler, more direct and cleaner than that. But who knows, violence and violence are behind love, and the uncommon attachment at the moment is like pathological love. Primitives are generally only suitable for Mawo, who lives in ancient battlefields or arenas. The naturalness of his body is more than social.
For a prostitute who is warm all night, he ignorantly challenged the system and authority, and
killed him in the most direct way. The most powerful bishop; an institutionalized public official from Hartygan police background, he is afraid of the system and feels that his
personal strength is not enough to fight against the huge national institution represented by the senator . He
committed suicide in exchange for a beloved girl Nancy’s safety; Dwight killed a policeman for a barmaid, in order to maintain the balance of order and a woman in the red light district,
relying on persistence to obtain love and alliances, and
teamed up to give a devastating blow to the saboteurs. How can you be so fearless and fearless?
To what extent will these men do for love?
Don't love money, don't hesitate?
(Inappropriately remembering the stone stele I saw in Yuewang Temple while playing in Hangzhou, he
wrote "Civilians don't love money, generals don't hesitate to die, and don't suffer from the world's unrest") Why is it so bloody?
Love is such a thing? ——When we use tools to rationally measure the value and significance of their women, we
can’t help but wonder and ask the meaning: Is that kind of betting stupid or bloody? When I realized my "stingness", I couldn't help but feel sad:
nowadays, there are no bloody men and species that have lost their masculinity are becoming more and more mainstream.
Perish in the vast crowds. It’s no wonder that it’s not an ancient battlefield, a gladiator, a gangster, or a hero. It's
all for wives and children, all for money, all for the house, all for survival. Our reason makes us ask: To what extent can we do for love?
Marvo, Hattigan, Dwight, would they ask?
They will do it right away, consider the action plan, prepare cars, guns, knives, iron chains... Oh, how much can men do for love?
It can be done to the extent that it is not worth considering, it can be done to the extent that
it does not love money, and it
can be done to the extent that violence becomes beautiful.
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