I have to say that Guy Ritchie is still Guy Ritchie, and the movie is still his taste. I don’t want to sort out the clues and narrative of this movie. To be honest, just watching it once cannot clearly straighten out the clues. Just record your own feelings
In the first five minutes, I saw my head dizzy, who is this, who is this, what is he talking about? Why does he put the movie in the movie. Half an hour later, eh? Is he who he is? The story he told before turned out to be this. The movies in his movies are actually narrations. Ending: Whoa, it turned out to be like this, whoa, awesome, wow, wonderful. . .
I really didn't expect a movie in a movie, a story in a story, it's really an old sow wearing a bra, one set after another. Not to mention chatter, the storyteller never stops talking, all clues are found from inside, and the people in the story are also chatter, threatening individuals to tell fables.
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