The interview at the beginning was embarrassing, smiling and undistorted, and the eyes were vague and ambiguous. In fact, I wanted to push them to make love as soon as I came up.
The performance of the group stealing is lively and somewhat artistic. When I went back and looked at it again, the action and expression showed the purpose.
The two young media people seem to have the discernment of diagnosing the market. In fact, the director used them as a reverse foreshadowing for later spicy pastimes. I've never liked the media, and I didn't expect such an outcome.
The male protagonists in the first half hour were all sexy and flirtatious, and there was nothing cumbersome. Until the whimsy of the black subordinates broke the smooth feeling of the male protagonist's image, and gradually became disjointed. At the same time more like a complete person, not just a middle-class object.
The beggar's cross-cut, Tourette's syndrome and nude gorillas all seem to be satires of art, all culminating in the savage performance of the dinner party. Human decency, conformity, silence and hatred are the hallmarks of our self-proclaimed civilization. The hormones in the waiting room of the toilet are like a silent reserve before the outbreak.
The male protagonist was still dishonest afterwards. It can be seen that most men may not completely let go of it in bed, and the lust of the flesh is nothing. Hypocrisy and conservatism are sometimes evidence of spiritual hollowness.
After retrieving the lost property, the male protagonist showed a kind of collapse, and the links were interlocked, which was in line with the law when life was messy. The perfunctory attitude toward videos, exhibits, and bedmates contrasts with the steadfastness and skillfulness that he has quietly revealed.
Facts have proved that sometimes there is no clear and well-intentioned creative release, and once it gets out of control, the author doesn't even have the confidence to explain. In fact, Christian is not so mean to people at the bottom, and he can understand a little between art and reality. It's just that he won't be too lucky in a society where he'll be questioned about the concept of self-censorship after defending "organization."
The last journey of the film is free, like a family of a little boy who has gone far away, with nowhere to go. I have been paying attention to the weak beauty of the youngest daughter, but in the end, there was a frustrated mature woman in the car. Celebrate natural acting.
Small details can be chewed: In the movie, the male protagonist failed to open the iron door in front of the building once. The chimpanzees in the female reporter's home are safe and sound.
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