I have always liked movies shot in Cambridge or Oxford. After watching The riot club, I have an urge to go to Oxford. Of course, there is no emphasis on depicting the oxford landscape, but the old buildings on the campus exude a charming atmosphere, which makes me think it's worthwhile to slap it a few times. To use a sentence in the play is Too Oxford even for Oxford.
First of all, I was surprised at their level of erosion. I have known before that the prototype of the riot club is Bullingdon Club, which is famous for drinking, having fun, and being members of the elite. In their eyes, dessert is pudding, toilet is loo, and napkin is serviette. They abide by the traditions and are arrogant. Think of themselves as Gentlemen because they will give mats to escort for their do oral jobs. Every time they party they will order ten birds. They drink and have fun and eat until they throw up and smash them, venting their dissatisfaction, but in the eyes of the tavern owner, they are just little spoiled. brats.
I think the role of Alistair Ryle is very Pathetic. In fact, he dislikes the light of his brother, Ex-president of the riot club. He refused to live in his brother's former dormitory, and went to Harrow instead of Eton on his brother. But the irony is that in the end, they still have to get help from their brother to have a new future. He hates the poor and is cynical. When he was robbed in front of the ATM with a knife, the robber said PIn number, but he insisted on changing it to pin, N stands for number, personal identification number. I even felt a little schizophrenic. In contrast, Miles Davis is very down-to-earth, at least, when Lauren asked him Are you posh? When You·ve got a posh name, he said, no, just normal. At least, he called an ambulance when the tavernkeeper was beaten to death. He was a sane person in the slutty youth.
This is a commotion about little spoiled noble brats.
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