The reviews of this movie I found on the Internet seemed to focus on children with emotional disabilities, and it was classified as a thriller drama, but after watching it, I didn't feel horrified. On the contrary, there was some helplessness and regret. In the film, the adults (including Mark's father and the self-righteous doctor) did not really communicate with the children from beginning to end. All the details were not paid attention to, and the children had no time to listen and think until the problem was over. I only realized that I didn’t know my children anymore. I thought I could understand my children by sitting at the same table every day. In fact, the inner world of the children was ignored in the busy work and running every day. The children are just competing for toys. They never thought about what the toys represent. If Henry’s parents can be more patient and sensitive, they will not slowly brew the final evil. If they don’t just express love with their mouths, Herry will not fall alone in jealousy and longing in a cold corner where no warmth can be seen (fortunately, this problem is effectively solved by our family planning policy).
By the way, what surprised me is Macaulay. On one side, this baby can be a smart and wise little angel, on the other hand, it can be a dark, evil and fearsome little devil. His eyes and lines are not at all in the film. It’s so real, it’s like the little boy next door to me. Now I know that the children’s seemingly carefree smiling faces may already have their own little abacus. The children really can’t afford it. ~
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