Because lost yourself came to see

Adam 2022-03-21 09:01:29

I watched Korean smtm34 recently, so I restored my passion for rap, and I opened this movie today. Overall this movie is very similar in style to 14 years of popping drummers.
Rap is basically formed by black culture, and now the popular rap in South Korea is also the rap that advocates the United States. The difference is that rap as a black cultural life is even a way of survival, which is why rap is always inseparable from vulgarity. Now the slow spread of rap to Asia is a symbol of the trend of young people. And this movie is to show a different side of our impression.
I have always thought that it is not a big problem to have this strength that cannot be played due to accidental reasons. After all, we all like people who have no strength to go through their own hard work and then super-exert their motivation to leave in applause, which is more supportive for our lives. Rabbit has always been strong, and his strength is repeatedly emphasized by his besties from beginning to end.
So I think the great feature of this film is reflected in the description of his life. The status of a worker, a chaotic family, and a little sister who needs to protect herself. But what I feel a little bit emotional is that even if they live a very unbearable life, they still have their own amateur culture. I am afraid that the free life of the working girls and working girls in our factory can only be spent playing for a while, cleaning their phones, and then resting quickly.
This is not Eminem's autobiography, he just used his identity as a rapper to talk about a rapper in a predicament. I have to say that it's a pity to put the ending song at the end. There is a short paragraph in the movie that follows a slow rhythm, and I think it's too good to like it. It seems to be in line with the sentence on the field, fu*k freestyle. Ha ha.

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8 Mile quotes

  • Lyckety-Splyt: Listen up now! Leaders in the Free World in the motherfucking house. Me and Papa Doc will battle any motherfuckers here.

    Future: Fuck the Free World.

    Cheddar Bob: Yeah! Fuck the Free World!

    Lyckety-Splyt: Fuck the Free World? You 313 bitches is wack. Ayo, fat ass! Yeah, I'm talking about your man Sol. I better kick you in your chest and porkchops fall out your asshole. You cats is pussy, soft like wet flowers. Leaders of the Free World here to smash on you cowards. Look at Future.

    Future: Look, don't even start, nigga.

    Papa Doc: What you gonna do about it, faggot?

    Future: Who are you calling a faggot?

    Papa Doc: Don't play yourself, bitch.

    Lyckety-Splyt: Hold up! Yo, Elvis. You don't wanna step to this. You need to take that white rap shit of yours back across 8 Mile. Caught your choke act at the shelter last night.

    [Lyckety-Splyt started imitating a cough, Jimmy makes him fall in the car Hood, then a fight begins]

  • Female Lunch Truck Rapper: [Rapping] Man, I'm so sick and tired of fucking with this steel. They only give us thirty minutes to eat lunch and chill. My body achin', just to get a buck. I'm sick of eating this shit off this fucking lunch truck. Nasty ass food, I'm in a nasty ass mood. I should've called in sick. Shit, I had something to do.

    Male Lunch Truck Rapper: [Rapping] I can't believe I'm hearing all this ravin' and rantin', from Vanessa, up in here at the New Detroit stampin. You need to get your food and take your ass back to work. Your dreamin' if you think them corny ass raps will work. Look at ya'll out here, freezin' like dumb fucks, rappin' away for food off this raggedy lunch truck. Who want what? Who pumped up to get rolled up? I spit venom in every direction, soak some up. Look at this fatass nigga. Sloppy sucker. You an ugly motherfucker. Your pop should've wore a rubber. Stop rhymin', keep your day job, Vanessa. Next time leave that bullshit home on the dresser. Speaking of dresses, take a look at Paul the fruitcake! When you travel you probably pack panties in your suitcase. Made out of lace from Victoria's secret. If ten men came in a cup, you'd probably drink it.

    B. Rabbit: [Rapping] Okay folks, enough with the gay jokes. Especially from a gay broke bitch yourself, hey lo? This guys' a doo doo. You've worked here longer then me, and I get paid more then you do. Dawg, take a seat. What's this guy standing in line for? He ain't got money to eat! Check this out. Yo yo, this guy cashed his whole paycheck, and bought one ho ho. Fucking homo. Little maggot. You can't hack it. Paul's gay, you're a faggot. At least he admits it. Don't even risk it. This guys' starvin' to death. Someone get him a biscuit! I don't know what they told you, Mike. You must had them cornrows rolled too tight. This job, you wanna quit, but you can't. You've worked at this plant so long, you're a plant. Look at your goddamn boots. For Christ's sakes, they're starting to grow roots! On this mic you get faded. You look like a pissed off rapper who never made it. Hey, why you fucking with the gay guy, G? When really you're the one who's got the HIV. Man, I'm done with this clown. It's off. Fuck it, I'll let home girl finish you off.