The violent aesthetics of the samurai. One knife at a time, the fun dripping. The exquisite camera sense, the ingenious coordination of the music and the film, the unpretentious fighting scenes, violence, bloody, but very "orderly and disciplined" others are the thrill of a bloody shot. Here is the pleasure of a knife to kill. This movie gave me the thrill of watching One Punch Man. There is no gorgeous counter attack, just need to solve you. In front of a series of characterizations of Yinzang bodyguards, it is only for Mr. Massage to slash him at the back to highlight Mr. Massage's strength. Takeshi Kitano used the last 20 minutes to unwrap all the baggage. The real Jiuzhi Mingbo, Mr. Massage is not really blind. Mom has a good life. The ending is heartwarming. But the massage uncle has disappeared without a trace. This may be the rivers and lakes of the Japanese, and this may be the "Knight" in the hearts of the Japanese. I have only legends in the arena. "Blind people can see the heart better" Death may not be a real fear, and not living in a familiar way may be more terrifying than death. The whole movie was just a few words about Zatoichi. No one knows who Zatoichi is. Is it Mr. Massage? Leave you with unlimited reverie. The dragon can't see the tail but not the head, but you can't see my mystery in the rivers and lakes. Gives this movie more aftertaste.
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