Martin once again interprets the archetype as a drugged bastard. Hughes is like a lifelong patient with secondary disease. He does not have the rational thinking that a science genius should have, nor the abandonment and persistence that a business person should have. Martin seems to think that as long as the protagonist is like a freak that everyone is drunk and I am alone, in times of difficulty, he waved his hand and said let us bet everything. Then everything was fine, and any difficulties passed. Yes, geniuses are paranoid, but God will not accommodate him just because he is a genius. A genius who will not compromise will only starve to death, since ancient times, both at home and abroad. The whole movie is 170 minutes long like a long and gorgeous nightclub dance party. Leonardo's performance once again hit the blood. This performance is very cool, but it is impossible for him to gain the appreciation of film critics, let alone an Oscar. In this movie, all supporting roles are making the movie more real, but Leonardo has already flown into the sky. Even more frightening is that Martin Scorsese is still applauding him on the ground. But this kind of "lively" film is very profitable. Quoting the original words in the movie, "This is a movie that caters to the lustful"
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