Those who click into this film review and like this film, please do not continue to watch. You may be attacked, so quickly click back to exit. Looking at this score, I was really silent. I admit that the shooting technique is very good, but this plot is ridiculous. It's as shocking to me as your mother's English patient was to you.Before I opened it, I thought it would be a wonderful one-man show, and I was still dreaming that it was a wonderful plot of police, gangster guns, and bravery, however. I have never seen such a stupid movie in my life.
Completely masculine work textbooks, teenagers are speechless and obsequious. I haven't seen such masculine film and television work for a long time, making me ready to eat snacks and watch a movie happily like a mouthful. Out of respect for the art of film, even if I feel a little like being punished while watching the film, I will still finish the film and give a specific evaluation. I remembered that this kind of movie is called a lad flick. This thing must be a classic lad flick textbook.
I have to say that it may be because of the comic adaptation's similar style. This movie feels a bit like Watchmen to me. However, this film has the feeling of a noir film from that era. It is only black and white, and occasionally a bright single color is highlighted. I personally like this way of expression, like the kind of "the only one in this boring world." feeling.
Story evaluation
The Yellow Bastard:
That egg yolk is so fucking ugly. How can you be so stupid? Can you stop pointing the camera at him? I'm still eating. I really wanted to induce vomiting, and I even pulled the little egg yolk from his egg yolk body. MomIt really made me laugh. I can't stand it anymore. Isn't this stupid story just a teenage boy's fantasy? I fantasize that I am a lonely hero. This city is dark and rotten. I fight against the whole city for a beloved woman, win the heart of a beautiful woman, and die heroically for her. fucking lunatic. From the beginning of the rape incident, I felt that this story must be about a group of men. I really hate this kind of plot, just like in the American past. It is extremely disgusting.
I also have nothing to say to men who like this kind of plot, except respect and blessing. Anyway, this obscenity is speechless enough. Um, eight years later, she still loves you, even if she still goes to a nightclub to be a stripper, like an idiot. Can you wake up? After I graduate from elementary school, I won't be obsessed. This film should be classified as science fiction.It can be repaired after a few explosions, and people will become egg yolks, laughing to death. I hope the last two stories can earn some points back for this B movie. Don't be a man, please. It's so fucking painful to watch it. The hero, the fucking hero, fighting against the world, it's awesome. If you want to die, the heroine will love you to the death. You can't do it without him. Stupid plot, fucking stupid plot! Hold. The customer is always right. What kind of shit? I don't understand, but I'm shocked. I don't want to be the party of meaning. What the fuck does this mean? I'm speechless. It's 10,000 times worse than watching a fucking chick flick.
Sin City
I felt my scalp tingling and my whole body exploding. When I have time, I will read this comic so that we can avoid it precisely by knowing ourselves and others. This shot is so good. This perspective, this light and shadow, this portrait looks straight out of a comic book! Cow! The male protagonist is so awesome. He was hit by a car and turned into a spinning top, and he was shot several times before he could stand up and walk. Why does it feel a bit like Rorschach? It is the same as being paranoid. I felt pretty good after watching it. The artistic expression of the film is really unprecedented in the history of my movie watching. It's so cool, and I also want to make a movie like this. That is to say, the male protagonist is too awesome. He is so powerful that he can't be killed by a gun nor can he be electrocuted (referring to the first electric shock). When his body is not intact, his milk is still very large (your mother). The feeling that these stories can be connected is really awesome, and it belongs to the division of pulp fiction.
The Big Fat Kill:
What I hate the most in my life is a man who can only regain his self-esteem by hitting a woman, and this kind of man is, without exception, a little inferior, and this group of losers especially likes the enoki mushrooms to clump together and stink like a septic tank, so stinky that others dare not approach it because it is really disgusting. Damn, my fire is so loud. I'm really going to take a knife and send them all to the west one by one, and hang their heads on the wall as a souvenir. Fuck. I fucking knew that a dead man with a gun barrel on his head could talk. Like a watchman, seeing a dead man talking is a perfect reflection of his mental state. Fuck, after reading it, I declare that the last story is the most damn good looking! Miho is so cool! A merciless katana sword, Nazi darts, a male and female protagonist like a natural-born murderer? kissing happily while killing people.
After reading the summary, I thought, "Damn, I like this shooting method so much." In the future, I want to shoot cyberpunk movies, and I will also use this shooting method, although it doesn’t seem to be very suitable, because one of the distinguishing features of cyberpunk is the colorful neon lights. Ah, this film is almost all black and white, but it's really cool and I want to try it out. Maybe there will be unexpected effects. For example, where the key points are colored, for example, only the dark red sky has color, the clips on the sky, the blood rain. So cool, fuck, except for the male condensate component, is this movie really fucking awesome?
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