Talking about the performance, it seems that the public relations of this film is the male protagonist. Leo is undoubtedly a breakthrough. Compared with the manic character that was basically indistinguishable before, there is no doubt that there has been a great improvement this time. In the first half, the energy of the newborn calf was vividly performed, especially the first appearance with Naomi Watts, which showed the impulse and ambitious personality very well. In the middle, Hoover's performance towards maturity is a bit lacking. Part of this is caused by too many scene transitions and too much jumping in the plot. Old Dongmu and Dustin Lance Black are responsible. Leo is not a very talented actor, so he can't make up for the flaws in the script and director by acting. In the latter part of the old Hoover's expression and movements, it is true that people can see that Leo has to try to figure it out, and then play down the performance. However, in the second half, when I watched it, I thought that it would be better if Fatty Huo played the role. Leo's 'lover', don't know what his name is. . . Anyway, his role makes me feel very insignificant. I don't know how his love affair with Hoover started, or how it eventually developed into what it became. Although Black defines this relationship as forbearance and ambiguous. But it always felt too sad and romantic. The actor's performance itself passed the test, more than a vase role. Naomi Watts's performance is very good, when she comes on stage, she is very shining. Judi Dench has made me feel like a lottery in the past two years, playing soy sauce in many Oscar season movies. The performance is restrained to tepid, a little disappointed. The makeup is inseparable from the performance, because it really puts the cart before the horse. It distracted the audience to the point where I had to think about how the makeup came out. But the make-up skills are so good that I can't even recognize my Naomi. Anway, bullish on the nomination.
Finally, let's talk about the script. I didn't go to Dustin Lance Black's script to read it. This time, both he and Lao Dongmu jumped into a fire pit. His brushstrokes are very delicate and he is very good at detailing. Feelings are both warm and forbearing. It is a unique emotional psychology of homosexuality. I think, lol. This kind of style is not suitable for the theme that needs a little big chronicle. It can't be said that this is a failed script, it has everything it should have. But that is, it doesn't feel like Milk's masterpiece.
---12/11 in Morningside Heights, New York
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