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Perhaps the life of a barbarian is the return of true humanity
Tre 2022-03-27 09:01:06
When I just watched this movie, I was stunned by the director's close-up shot, which was the close-up on the fat boy's clothes, the Eye of Horus (the symbol of the Illuminati). Did the director allude to the little boy as someone under surveillance under the modern social system (the modern society controlled by secret organizations such as Freemasonry and the Illuminati)? In the progress of the plot, the brave, independent and caring qualities shown by the fat boy are completely unlike the anti-social tendencies. The cheerful music and the two people's gods are completely like a modern fable and fairy tale. As a foil element, those who hunted them were instead like mindless zombies, acting entirely according to legal procedures, without the most basic senses. I rarely watch New Zealand movies, but in such a simple country, the movies made will be so pure~~~~
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Hunt for the Wilderpeople quotes
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Ricky Baker: Shit just got real! Back up, homies, and let go of my uncle!
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Ricky Baker: We'll just tell them you were looking after me.
Hec: Doesn't matter what you tell them, they won't believe you. They'll think I made you do it. I'm not going back to jail, I'm better off up here. This is no place for a kid. You're gonna have to go back, Ricky.
Ricky Baker: To what?
Hec: To the welfare people.
Ricky Baker: No!
Hec: They'll look after you.
Ricky Baker: No, they won't!
Hec: They'll find you another home, you'll be fine.
Ricky Baker: You're not listening! Nobody listens! There's no more homes, just juvy!
Hec: What's juvy?
Ricky Baker: Juvenile prison. They don't care about kids like me, they just keep moving us around until something happens like... Amber.
Hec: Oh no, bugger then. Okay, okay. We're in about a million hectares of bush, that's big, it's big enough to hide in for a while, anyway.
Ricky Baker: Good enough for me.
Hec: But we're heading into winter. It's gonna be rough, no huts, no tents, real bush life. Can you handle that?
Ricky Baker: I can handle it.
Hec: Yeah. And if you play up, I dump you.
Ricky Baker: Okay, Uncle.
Hec: I'd still prefer if you don't call me Uncle.
Ricky Baker: Okay, Hec. So what do we do now?
Hec: We run.
[They run for a few seconds, then stop out of breathe]
Hec: Wait, wait wait. Maybe we don't need to run.
Ricky Baker: Oh yeah, let's just fast walk.