I have heard the name of this film for a long time. At the beginning of this film, a neat slaughter and clock timing aroused a strange pleasure in the hearts of the viewers, but after watching it, what attracted me most was not the flying flesh and blood. With the faint sound of radio and television at the end of the film, I can't help but think... Is it true that material desires are as uncontrollable as sexual desires? People are always like ouroboros, using the end of the road as an excuse to live the way they don't want to live, trying their best to cut off their toes and put on scarlet high heels, do you hear the sigh of the Virgin Mary in the clouds?
View more about Dream Home reviews
