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To be more serious, the relationship between Black Patrol Officer A and White Detective B is entangled and even projected to each other. They are like a father and son. They are very effective in handling cases. They can fight after the first unhappy encounter, but they all have obvious shortcomings (man's anger issues should really pay attention to it), and they have made major disasters in their careers. . The past, present, and future are like countless flashbacks of A, intertwined with a terrifying haze, lingering. And the two of them are each other's past and future. What this film shows is not a process of uncovering the murderer, but a young man and a middle-aged person in their own life situations, facing the tense reality and heavy mission, standing on the sideline of justice, sometimes struggling Sometimes it can only be a sad story.
Both? ♀️ have two daughters, strong men care for weak women, this is the "justice" and correctness of society. When B got the vital red hairpin, the camera focused on the two lovely daughters playing in the swimming pool, which seemed to signify a kind of justice and shelter for the weak. Even if the "suspect" was tried by lynching in an illegal manner. A said no angel, using the red hairpin he bought to satisfy B's self-justification, just like dispelling his own long-standing shadow. The last iron box that was once full of crimes is now empty, symbolizing A's stubbornness and relief. But the growth of these two men came at the cost of two lives. I don't understand how the insiders, the police station, the system, and the regulations helped them succeed in justifying their claims.
The metaphor here reminds me of the silent lamb. Clarice’s heart demon is the lamb to be slaughtered, which can be understood as the weak self waiting to be saved in the past, so Hannibal will call her to ask her after she has done something amazing and rescued the girl. The lamb in your heart has stopped crying. NS? Saving others is an addictive thing. Teachers, doctors, and others often suffer from superstitions about justice and value irrationality. Both police officers A and B suffer from this hypertrophy of the sense of justice. After B missed and killed the suspect, A once again played the role of the savior and completed the sublimation of self-worth, although I simply can't agree with it.
ps It's always the little thing repeated in the film is like a primary school student who doesn't know how to subscribe a topic, clumsily picking up a theme. It's a pity that the pins are still too messy, I cant see any points in repeating?
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