I didn't want to comment at first, but after reading a circle of film reviews, I found that many people were fanned by the old man. I didn't agree with it, so I couldn't help but record it. Since I was told the ending in advance, I was hostile to the old man from the beginning, and the purpose of watching the film was very strong, just to see how he confessed his crimes.
To be honest, he has silver hair, a loose suit that doesn't fit well, legs that are thin and not too straight, a slightly hunched back, and a slightly lame walking posture. I easily think of my grandmother, who I just visited this afternoon. Naturally, his image easily won the sympathy of a sympathetic and unprincipled person like me, and the tragic childhood experience he recounted made me hate him.
But he's a crime, at least at the end of the film, where the evidence points, and what he says to himself shows that at least he's a suspect. I very much hope that he can be brought to justice in his lifetime, although justice has not yet come, and even I am afraid that before justice arrives and he will die before he receives the punishment he deserves, it will be too late. Does everyone have a devil inside of them? If so, how should we deal with ourselves? After doing one bad thing, do you really need to do more bad things to make up for it? Or, did you have the courage to take all the consequences from the start? In any case, I hope I have been on the road to being a good person.
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