Please make it more like it, okay?

Lina 2022-03-21 09:02:20

It doesn't matter who this director is, I really don't care.
Every time I watch a movie, I look at the subtitles, ah, the director turned out to be this person. This is not my habit, but after all, I feel that the movie is incomplete if I don't watch it. After all, the director is the soul of the whole film. Without him, it would be like a broken machine, and the assembled products would be of inferior quality.
But for this movie, I really don't mind because he has absolutely no idea of ​​his own.
I have no objection to the remake, and even think that the American version of "Midnight Bell" is not even worse than the Japanese version, because he tells another story that is worth watching. It's just that "The American Version of Hell" is actually a 100% copy, without any self-consciousness at all.
Halfway through, I closed Baofengyingyin and deleted the film completely. Why did Alba choose such a film? It seems that he must have never seen Li Xinjie's performance. The script is congenitally deformed, and no matter how much you scream, it will be useless.
It's okay to have the same storyline. The worst thing is that the pattern is the same. I feel ashamed.
This foreigner director named so-and-so, could you please make it a little more like it?

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Extended Reading
  • Letha 2021-12-23 08:01:41

    It’s better to be blind, harmonious

  • Alejandra 2022-04-21 09:02:42

    I still like the Hong Kong version...

The Eye quotes

  • [first lines]

    Teen on Skateboard: Oh, shit. Thanks. I didn't see that.

    Sydney Wells: Neither did I.

    Sydney Wells: [voice-over while Sydney walks in the street and settles in a café] People say seeing is believing, but for me, that's not entirely true. I lost my sight when I was five years old. Those memories of what I have seen have faded so much that I doubt I'd even recognize myself anymore. Now I see using my other senses. I can smell the rain before it drops, but I can't watch it fall. I can feel the sun on my face, but I can't see it rise or set. I want to see the world like everyone else, to see the sun, the rain, the music. Oh I bet music looks beautiful.

  • [last lines]

    Sydney Wells: [voice-over while Sydney is playing the violin] Some say seeing is believing. Now I know what they mean. Ana Christina tried to prevent death, but she ultimately powerless to stop it. Ana and I share both a blessing and a curse. I know now I don't need eyes to see what truly matters. The gift of Ana's sight made me see what I was afraid to. To use that vision to not only save myself and others but to give Ana the peace she never found in life.