The film is a remake, I haven't seen the previous version, so I can't give a comparison. But Quentin never let me down, not this time. Of course, old actors also have the opportunity to appear in new films. For the first hour, the director had laid the groundwork for his story. I didn't see Leonardo until an hour later, I think he should be the third star, and the doctor is the second.
This is a western movie, but I have to say that the age given by the movie made me think it was an opportunity for the slaves to turn over, but no, the hero did not mean to rescue his compatriots and lead them to revolt, everything is personal. rescue. When Leonardo explained the skull, I thought it was the climax of the continuation of the plot, but still, it was to save myself. The dentist could have avoided death. He was more impulsive than I imagined. An hour ago, he clearly meant to me as a mentor in life, but he was still too proud of a Germanic person. Maybe the director just wanted to have a good time, so there is no reasonable logic to let the fast shooter die. If you look at the previous shootout, the speed at which he shot can definitely solve the shooter behind him, but he didn't. He explained the reason for his shooting and gave the opponent the opportunity to shoot. Didn't the master in John Woo's shootout die die like this? Quentin used his own logic on this point, but the ending is still, so, whatever.
In a sense, Django's rescue not only by his luck, but also by his wisdom, of course. Yes, he was that one-in-a-million black man. Fate put a chain on him, and with the help of the dentist, he broke free, and he had a chance to control his fate. He has not forgotten his wife, he has his own beliefs, he has not forgotten where he came from and where he is going. He knows the meaning of his life. Perhaps, this is the driving force behind him getting smarter. All he paid for it was worth it, yes, very worth it. He deserves to be rescued, and I have a desire to rescue myself like Django.
When Morgay called me two days ago, I had just finished eating in a hurry, saying, I haven't had a good week, I have no motivation to continue, I cycle every day like a robot, I'm a clockwork machine people. So, when I picked up an unfamiliar phone call, I gave an irritated voice, and Morgay asked me to guess that I really held back my anger at the time, after all, there is no need to get angry with someone you used to know for no reason. When I thought of him, he told me that he was in Suzhou and came to Hangzhou in the evening. I thought I had something to do in the evening. Anyway, there was nothing to do on weekends, yes, there was nothing to do.
Morgan, as usual, arrived awkwardly at midnight. My place was really inconvenient for him to live in, so I found a hotel nearby. Where to go to eat in the middle of the night, except for the barbecue shop opposite, and two bottles of beer, we were all a little dizzy.
Morgay told me how his dashing life was going, and I didn't know how to respond better than a wry smile. How can I, who used to be arrogant in front of him, explain how poor I am now? Of course, it's still the same, I'm still down and out like I was in school, he just seems to be better off. I don't know how he actually works, but it should be fine. Morgay sees everything as an environment to get used to, and once you get used to it, you feel like a duck to water. He's still very good at doing things, and in a sense, I think he's better than me.
Morgay is the kind of person who has nothing to worry about. The house, car and family are prepared for him, so he wants to develop freely and choose a direction he likes. He also worked very hard for this, often thinking. Forced by the reality, I know my face, some kind of superiority in the past has long disappeared, and the simple inferiority is constantly peeled off in front of the public. If there is a free wind, it must be icy cold, making you tremble while seeing the clear scenery. This is the reality you need to face.
A lot of times, I think I only talk and don’t do it, so I don’t deserve to have success, and I don’t work hard enough to do this. I've thought about getting rid of many scenes, but I'm still the one waiting to be rescued. If I'm really free, will I have my own beliefs like Django, and continue to struggle with destiny instead of stopping dreaming Own? I kept asking myself and kept avoiding questions. We are always timid, timid for nameless fear, this is the reason for normal man keeping being normal, I try to excuse myself, but it is not right.
Lord, I am guilty, can you forgive me?
Would the Lord keep forgiving you if it was the same every week? Heck, I'm not a Jesus Christ, he certainly won't.
I am myself, waiting to be rescued, the dentist has not come yet, there are still many holes in my teeth, which persist.
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