I maxed out Douyin and Moments, so I quickly looked through it. Sure enough. This is a game of human meat and chicken. Everyone was amazed at the visual effects and strange structure of the B-level film. In fact, the black humor tone of the whole movie has been set from the very beginning, the effect of pulling out so many eyeball nerves from that high-heeled shoe and the fictitious special effects. Let's break down the main point of this movie step by step.
1. Class differentiation
This is the theme that runs through the whole film, a game of hunting the inferior. From the perspective of the story structure, it is a bit of "The Hunger Games" + "Human Skin Inn". Movie fans must be offended. The special thing is that the hunters do not go where the elites go. They are all super white leftists and the embodiment of political correctness. Don't kill blacks and people of color, talk about gun rights, vegetarianism, environmentalism, feminist rights and so on. In the end, IQ is worth worrying. They just made an omission by the heroine during the investigation, and they were killed by the group. As for the murder game, there were still mistakes in the investigation at the primary level (there were not a few people targeted for revenge), which shows that they have no elites to go. It is obvious that the elite white left class in the United States has been severely blacked out. And the prey? In fact, it's not even more shit, their identities and behaviors have already been explained in the plot. So these handsome men and women will die thoroughly even if they have aura. The funny thing here is that the heroine we thought died instantly, and the hero we thought did not live long. The signal from the director here is that this is not the kind of movie you imagine.
2. Class dialogue
The final battle between the two women is the class dialogue. Obviously it is invalid. I don't listen to you, nor do you intend to let me go. This is the result of class differentiation. The bottom layer relies entirely on the Internet to attack the elite class, and then most of the public is the bottom layer, which naturally resonates. This evilization of the elite has become reasonable and real. No one wants to pursue the truth. The bottom has neither the conditions nor the willingness to inquire and clarify. If there is no error correction, that's it, and you will be wronged. Then you bad retribution, we presided over the justice and clapped our hands and cheered. You lost your job or even your career, you should, who makes you look down on the bottom. But let’s be honest, is there anything about your Keyboard Man worth seeing? No matter what, I'm not you and you are not allowed to take me off. The so-called elite class is even more silly. Hiring a murder consultant is just acting in a movie. To pretend that the embassy staff lied to you, I had to talk endlessly until you became suspicious. Expose your identity and tell others to tell you to run first. As a result, a grenade was put in the crotch. Killing people still have to eat and drink boutiques, rather than die to engage in feminism, mythical blacks. They are all in the form of death. In the end, the female BOSS knew that she was wrong and didn't verify it. She made a phone call and didn't try. She thought it would be more than enough to kill you after 8 months of training. Finally, she asked before she died, and she must be complaining that she had died so absurdly. This result is also in line with the tone of black humor. The movie is to say how ridiculous all this desperate life is.
3. Metaphorical part
The metaphor is very clear. It pays tribute to George Orwell's "Animal Farm" and predicts the evolution and trend of social formation. The idealism of "Snowball" is full, but the reality really cannot be implemented. In the end, the female boss was not killed by all kinds of swords, spears, swords, and halberds. She died on the knife of the meat grinder. Half of it gave you and the other half pierced me. No one could hide. We are nothing more than meat in this social form, and elites such as you are not as high as you. Those who survived enjoyed the shipwreck wine and caviar, even the stewardess who hadn't stirred them in, they could eat it. And it is the way of thinking that determines whether you are a tortoise or a rabbit. Before the female BOSS died, she was surprised that the heroine also looked at George Orwell. She thought that the bottom layer was not studying, ignorant, and worthless. Obviously, the times have changed.
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