Watching River's second movie. Compared with Idaho, River in this film is indeed a little more youthful, but it does not prevent him from still being outstanding in this film. Let me share one of my personal favorites first. Michael walked into the music classroom with his schoolbag, found a corner, sat down, leaned back slightly, and started listening to Mr. Phillips's lecture. The light shone on his blond hair, a pair of filament glasses framed the bridge of his slightly upturned nose, and even a very simple blue sweater could not erase his beauty. So bright, so dazzling, River had a beauty that no other Hollywood teenager could ever have at that moment. Spit out a random sentence: "You can't dance to Beethoven," and let his fingers dance to the keys, and he has eclipsed high school boys all over the world. Let's talk about the title. Running is reflected incisively and vividly at the beginning of the film. The family is careful and methodical, and everything is in a tense atmosphere. Naturally, it is not only the police who want to escape, but also the boundless darkness of such a dark life. I couldn't help sighing when Michael's eyes were filled with tears, and he told Lorna about his life in a majestic tone that didn't seem shocking. Maybe I can take the liberty to guess that Michael has read Confucius, otherwise how could he have such a Confucian heart and regard family as so important. They need me. I need you. Just two sentences explain the whole of the film. A jailed family or a bright future, this is the choice Danny Pope must make at the age of 17. As for empty, it is mainly reflected in his parents. Didn't like Arthur very much, seemed to be in control of everything, wife, old friends, son. The argument with Annie in the car bored me a bit, and I didn't care about my son's future for the sake of the family. Of course, the ending was unexpected. Looking at Michael's tears, he wondered if Arthur would regret his decision. The last thing that cannot be avoided is River. He was the same age as me staring at the screen when he starred in this film, and he was nominated for a golden man at the age of 17. Really excellent, really dazzling. In 6 years, I should be in graduate school, but at 23, he is forever on the side of the road. His younger brother Joaquin, his good friend Keanu, and Leo, who admires him, have all become famous, and he is still that high-spirited teenager. A few days later is your memorial day, you left, and the shadow is still in the movie. On your 17th birthday, I wrote to myself your 17-year-old hope: Run to the rescue with love, and peace will follow.
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