all because of that ending

Benny 2022-04-19 09:01:38

Accidentally saw the ending of this film on a polar movie list on TV, and then with the soundtrack getting better, the protagonist confronted the alpha wolf, and the battle was about to break out... I like this kind of bloody action, and I immediately thought that this is a magical film. ...After I came down and watched it, I found that this is not the case at all... It
is a literary film from the beginning to the end... A literary film full of various tragedies...
Sai Weng loses his horse and knows that it is not a blessing, living is not necessarily a good thing, because there are more later Tragic things are waiting for you...
It's bizarre that a person who wanted to commit suicide actually showed a strong desire to win after the crash...

Because "Hurricane Rescue" likes Liam Neeson, his film will not be missed,
But to be honest... I came here to watch a horror action movie and watch a monster-level alpha wolf, and I was really disappointed... The
ending could have been to my taste... But after all, this is not an action hero movie...

Only infinite sighs I

was tricked by the brightest few minutes on TV, and found that the whole film was only bright for just a few minutes...

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  • Declan 2022-03-21 09:01:36

    Another literary action movie

  • Devyn 2022-03-20 09:01:30

    I'd love to know what Bear Grylls has to say about this movie

The Grey quotes

  • Hendrick: Is that it? You're just gonna sit there? Is that what you want?

    Diaz: Yeah.

    Hendrick: After what we survived?

    Diaz: That's exactly why. What I got waiting for me back there? I'm gonna sit on a drill all day. Get drunk all night. That's my life. Turn around and look at that.

    [mountains]

    Diaz: I feel like that's all for me. How do I beat that. When will it ever be better? I can't explain it.

  • Ottway: My dad was not without love... but a cliched Irish motherfucker when he wanted to be. Drinker, brawler, all that stuff. Never shed a tear. Saw weakness everywhere. But he had this thing for poems... poetry. Reading them, quoting them. Probably thought it rounded him off, you know. His way of apologizing, I guess. And there was one that hung over the desk in his den. It was only when I was a lot older, I realized he had written it. It was untitled, four lines. I read it at his funeral. "Once more into the fray. Into the last good fight I'll ever know. Live and die on this day. Live and die on this day."