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I guess "The Babadook" was written by the heroine, right?
Marc 2021-11-24 08:01:23
In 29 minutes and 20 seconds of the movie, it was mentioned that the heroine was writing a children’s book before. I think this book was actually written by her. The death of her husband and the child’s ignorance made her very distressed. She was under a lot of mental pressure. Insomnia. In addition to her own creation, Babadook, she herself has a certain tendency to schizophrenia. In fact, Babadook itself does not exist. The so-called children can see Babadook. Actually, I think it’s just because he knows that there is a Babadook on his mother, and he is mentally ill. Only the two of them can see it when they come and go. The so-called Babadook, in the end, because the love of the child and the mother defeated the demons, the mother hid Babadook in the basement forever. In the end, I actually thought it was a psychological thriller, but I was a little disappointed because I was a horror movie.
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Citlalli 2022-03-22 09:01:32
20131217 It was pretty good at the beginning and ended up being unfinished... The convention of horror movies, the words of children are true, adults are abnormal, and the dog is the first to die
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Milan 2022-04-22 07:01:06
The temperament was gloomy, and the mother's performance in the later period gradually became crazy, making people hairy, and the shadow of widowhood became a demon that came every year, and she vented her hatred on her son - "Why is it not you who died, but him?" The truest side of ugliness is exposed. Although the ending stays on the smiling faces of mother and son, who can guarantee that mother will be sober at next year's birthday party?
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Prue: I'm Prue and this is Warren. How are you?
Samuel: I'm a bit tired from the drugs Mom gave me...
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Amelia: [Samuel comes out from hiding and Amelia shrieks like a banshee. Amelia starts approaching Samuel, but he starts wetting himself.] You little pig. Six years old and you're still wetting yourself. You don't know how many times I wished it was you, not him, that died.
Samuel: I just wanted you to be happy.
Amelia: [mocking Samuel] I just want you to be happy. Sometimes I just want to smash your head against the brick wall until your fucking brains pop out.
Samuel: [softly] You're not my mother.
Amelia: What did you say?
Samuel: I said you're not my mother!
Amelia: I AM YOUR MOTHER!