Anyone who dares to make a bad review of a movie reflecting on World War II should think twice, so the subject itself is a joke. "Schindler's List," "The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas," and "The Reader," to name a few, all represent this human tragedy on very different levels. This is a subject matter of differing opinions. As an ordinary audience, I dare not say anything about the depth of reflection, but
the most intuitive feeling is whether it is beautiful or touching.
And the opportunity for this film is precisely to do the most sensational thing without taking any detours. The film is about the fascist roundup of the Jews in Paris in 1942, showing that the French police who were accomplices of the fascists rounded up ordinary French people living in the city, as well as many miniatures of humanity under this catastrophe, love of neighbors, family love, and the sympathetic help of a conscientious little nurse for the Jews.
The character creation of this film is flawless, there are no individuals that people can remember, and the villains that make people hate it are also abnormally facialized. In the film, there are Leno Renault and Mélanie Laurent, who became popular because of "Inglourious Basterds", but the three lovely children, especially the nono who speaks milky milky voice,
are very popular. Difficult to control actors, but also the best tear gas. I can't help but think of the pair of children in "The Boy in the Striped Pajamas". When the two children walked into the incinerator with innocent faces, my heart was about to break.
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