The Star Wars series is really like the main theme movie of our party in some places. The rebel army is always on the verge of running out of ammunition and food, and the protagonists don't hesitate to sacrifice. Killing one is enough to kill two to earn one. After all, the rich and oily American emperor has not used the slogan of "the energy is running out" for many years. This simple "millet plus rifle" setting against the uniform regular army makes people really exhale a nostalgic and cordial sigh in the middle-aged post-80s.
At the beginning, I thought it was a blockbuster of routines, and watch how the protagonist's halo is used all the way to save the world in an unbelievable way. But the later, the more I knew that this was not the case. The young man's naive is beaten in the face, and it is the real world. The sourness of slaps makes the audience who are accustomed to routines laugh like "You have caught my attention".
The darkness and light in human nature are always intertwined by chance and necessity. Looking at the fierce fights on the screen, and thinking of the hard-working villains and lazy villains who struggled to fight every day in my mind, I felt very sad. The villain who has always been procrastinating these days wins the war, and a kind of fear of falling into the dark side arises spontaneously?...
At the end of the story, the proletarian successor looks up at the starry sky with a mop in his hand. It is simply a photo of Pan Dongzi in "Sparkling Red Star"... and smiles at each other with the old man. I haven't seen such a hearty theme movie for many years. Mi Comfort, the red scarf on his chest is brighter.
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