The era of great works

Daphnee 2021-10-19 09:47:52

Why? Why then are there so a good movie?
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Noisy battlefield mess tropical jungle, poverty in Vietnam, these elements put together will be like?

May All this has been dealt with in a soothing and orderly manner. You can see from the beginning to the end, the excitement should be lively, the repression of the repression, distinct and relaxed.

Cow?

But, all this is so natural and appropriate.

You will not think Tired, but I don’t want to (dare) get distracted. When I

concentrate my attention and watch the complete film, I sigh: Kungfu, real Kungfu. This is the real great director, and this is the artist who embodies the humanistic spirit.

The sordid warfare Dirty, the truth of human nature, all of these are displayed in a very popular atmosphere.

Never far-fetched to show you the huge oil paintings. How




long can the Chinese inversions learn?

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Extended Reading
  • Aletha 2021-10-20 18:59:23

    About the war. About the machine. About human nature. About a group song about my dad and mom having sex in the early morning.

  • Hubert 2022-04-23 07:01:08

    It's a more realistic war movie. Although the language is humorous, I don't see a sense of comedy, but I think it's a tragic movie!

Full Metal Jacket quotes

  • Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: [calling out to platoon] Left shoulder, hut!

    [Pyle accidentally puts his rifle on his right shoulder, then corrects quickly, but not before Hartman sees it. He walks up on him]

    Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Private Pyle, what are you trying to do to my beloved Corps?

    Private Gomer Pyle: Sir, I don't know, sir!

    Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: You are dumb, Private Pyle, but do you expect me to believe that you don't know left from right?

    Private Gomer Pyle: Sir, no, sir!

    Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Then you did that on purpose! You wanna be different!

    Private Gomer Pyle: Sir, no, sir!

    Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: [slaps Pyle hard on the left hand side of his face] What side was that, Private Pyle?

    Private Gomer Pyle: Sir, left side, sir!

    Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: [shouts] Are you sure, Private Pyle?

    Private Gomer Pyle: Sir, yes, sir!

    Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: [slaps him hard again, this time on right side of his face, knocking his hat off; shouts] What side was that, Private Pyle?

    Private Gomer Pyle: [nearly in tears] Sir, right side, sir!

    Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Don't fuck with me again, Pyle! Pick up your fuckin' cover!

    Private Gomer Pyle: Sir, yes, sir!

  • Vietcong Sniper: Shoot... me. Sh-oooot... me...