Vincent had a great time. Especially the use of picture-in-picture. At the beginning of the film, when introducing the life of the actor, a scene was used to overwhelm the neurotic monster who was only twelve years old, who was lying there and wanted to go to the bathroom in red shoes but didn't know where to go to solve it.
The title of the whole movie is on the issue of "going to the toilet." Billy Brown, who wears red shoes, always wants to go to the toilet and can't help it-meets the heroine of loli, quarrels with the heroine, and meets the first crush. It's all colors and tastes. Especially the scene in which he played bowling. From the beginning, it was called my balls, my ball. Later, he deliberately edited Bill's gloves and the slow-motion close-up of the heroine pulling clothes together, until the end was so straightforward to shoot. Bill's finger sticking into the bowling ball hole was completely pornographic.
But Billy's mental age is only twelve-the same as our lovely killer Leon. He said to the hostess, "If you embarrass me, I will never talk to you again. But if you cooperate, I promise you will be my best friend." I was amused by the least intimidating threat in this history. Our loli heroine is about twelve years old, but she drew thick makeup to pretend to be an adult. So a naive uncle and a young girl who pretended to be mature played the game of playing house.
When the whole family sits for dinner, the director becomes more and more lovely. Four people at a table, a nominal family, but always two or three people are in the mirror, and one of them will always be drawn out and forgotten. When someone is speaking, there is always someone not listening, and the father, son, mother and son are either talking or yelling. It's no wonder that Billy's understanding of "couples in love" when taking photos was that they were sitting upright with expressionless faces. You didn't touch me, and I didn't touch you.
It's very fun to watch a chubby loli who jumps and kicks invades the door and breaks into this private realm. It's like watching the first love of a little boy and a girl. He said, "You don't go into the bathroom", she went in, he said "Don't sit in", she sat in, and he said, "Let's shake hands," but he reached out and hugged her.
Seeing an awkwardly forgotten and abandoned child finds someone who makes him warm, makes him not want to die, and makes him a little romantic. I am really touched by this strange aunt-this was originally a lie throughout the article, but it turned out to be a lie. A real relationship was achieved.
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