The story appears simple on the surface, but is revealed, especially after multiple viewings, as more multi-layered and textured than Cassavetes at his best. Ostensibly it concerns a 14-year old Catholic girl, Wynne (Agutter) growing up in this post-modern wasteland, who develops a crush on her much older adoptive brother (Marshall)- a crush which perversely deepens and grows into infatuation once she starts to believe he is the local sex killer. This is in itself an idea that makes you sit up and jolt, but as the narrative develops, it continues not necessarily along a linear path but in several confusing and fascinating directions: the family's history, (detailed effectively in chilling flashback during an improvised seance) is a chequered one, and has suffered at least one major relocation and upheaval in the last ten years. At the crux, however, it's the depiction of socialal changes that make I Start Counting so fascinating and elevate its language far beyond the confines of the standard horror film. The major subtext- that teenage girls were maturing more quickly than before, and developing full sexual and romantic appetites (even if in thought rather than deed) but were not possessed of enough discretion to make the right choices- was a step forward for a genre in which its young females had previously been portrayed as bimbo victims (Cover Girl Killer and The Night Caller spring to mind), but not one that all viewers would necessarily agree with. But most striking of all, and possibly the most enduring image which the viewer will take away with them, is of the masterful symbolism with which director Greene invests every shot. Every inch of the Kinch family's world- their house, their walls, their TV, Agutters underwear, bedroom furniture and toys, Sutcliffe's clothes, Marshalls van, the local Catholic church, their town centre, their record shop) - is painted a bright, scintillating white- a white which, by inference, is slowly becoming smudged and corrupted with the dirt of the outside world. White also symbolises, of course, purity and innocence (two qualities Catholic schoolgirls are supposed to hold dear), and it is into this world of innocence that the ever-present red bus (a symbol of violation and penetration), conducted by the lecherous yet similarly juvenile Simon Ward, makes regular journeys. The allegory is further expanded in one scene where Agutter believes she sees the Christ figure in church weeping blood: by the time we acknowledge it, its gone, but the seed has already been planted. Rarely in a genre production has the use of colour and background been so important or effective in creating a uniformity of mood. I Start Counting is as near-perfect an end to a decade as one could hope for, and exactly the kind of film people should be making now- which is, of course, exactly why they never will. A genre essential. by D.R.
今年的柯南，虽然推理部分依旧少的可怜，不过剧情节奏和故事性非常不错。小危机和小高潮接连不断，有很多看点，很多人物虽然依旧是工具人本质，但描绘并不扁平。除了依旧在线的动作戏外，这次还加入了相当多的官方吐槽，比如毛利大叔对麻醉药的抗性，米花巷真是个核平的城市等等，笑点比以往多出不少。总体的观感差不多回到了前10部的水平，可以期待一下O(∩_∩)O
笑死。。法国人的幽默也是独树一帜😂各种嘲讽超英，太逗了。。。
啊就这。八年没看名侦探柯南，结果遇到事柯南直接上麻醉针都给我看傻了，柯南超神体技也给我看傻了，耐力不合理的伸缩材料也给我看傻了，不符合物理规律的足球也给我看傻了，反派哪里能搞来那么多爆炸原料我也不明白，成人的世界多么无聊多么缺乏想象力呀～不管怎么说，故事蛮无聊的
看前，2022了 还有松田正平呢！渋谷特辑。看后，动作片，算ok的啦。5人组可以。
作画好丑好丑。
男女主角就是城市猎人的主角，整体没有那部好笑，失忆的情节有点老套，但是很多超英梗挺逗的，总体来说还行，看着一乐。
故事完整合理 梗融合的也不错 穿插的爱情也不突兀 值得一个高分
看着很开心啊 很粗俗 很恶搞 但是看着就是很开心啊 看到了漫威 还看到了DC 还有小小的温情
2. 那个炸弹需要结合才能爆炸，而且全程也和结婚有关，简直就是在讲情欲的力量，所有无明烦恼因情欲而升起，我们也来源于这股无明
漫威和DC看了会沉默，粉丝看了会流泪，剩下没被恶搞的超英看了会捶首顿足。
法国人恶搞的很特别，连音乐都买了，投资不小
这竟然是六七年里看过最好的剧场版。谁不爱安室透，我就问问谁会不爱安室透啊！我就是很喜欢他在打戏的时候乱来。（但是不要再给他一种很偉そう的感觉了，玻璃罩里喝洋酒有惊到我）松田阵平就是只在回忆篇，只出现了那么一下，也还是白月光。这么闪闪发光的人不会有人忘记他的。
我看搞笑微博都没笑得这么大声 从头到脚密集的槽点真的不会被起诉吗
有趣，甚至为了主演去找了他其他片子
法国的喜剧担当
一直忘了打分了。。。呃呃，其实应该是近几年比较好看的一部了，比较正统的警匪片
8分 2022.06.17 很搞笑 有一些小桥段很惊喜
不错，每个铺垫的最后都有了交代
非常好看，这些年最好看的一部了。一开始就比较紧张刺激，虽然夸张的成分还是有的，但是总体还是很紧凑，很满意了！
we can be heroes, just for one day~
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