The film continues the delicate style of the British drama, and the old-fashioned British castle buildings naturally create a terrifying atmosphere. It's not murderous horror, but psychological fantasy and self-judgment that make people creepy. I think the real repentance in the film is the general who killed his wife's mistress and the handsome guy of twenty-one South African tribal savages. Because they are ready to be "judged", the female pig's feet is portrayed as a miserable character who is tortured for repentance and suffers in the world, and finally loses two "loves" purely out of selfishness. Those who only love themselves do not deserve love.
This film seems to be more of a moral judgment film, because from the beginning, it is gradually explained that everyone will die, and basically there is no doubt that everyone will die. Everyone has something on their minds. It is better to openly admit to the dark side of being betrayed, disappointed, unloved, and wanting to be noticed. They always show up in past life experiences.
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