If that kid continued to act so blankly, he would have no future. The plot is a necessity, but it is unbearable for a child to pull a face like a pancake that has been tortured by life. A child is a child, not a wolf.
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Wasting acting skills and teaching bad children
Esta 2022-06-10 15:18:36
The actors are really serious in acting, but basically this story is very mentally retarded, and because the existence of supernatural things has become very unreliable, so the acting skills of the few are useless. But then again, these few dear brothers who are engaged in the kidnapping business are too much like those who kidnap the company! I have been looking forward to seeing the full frontal nude shots of my dear SaraMM, and the result is... alas, the wicked director!
If that kid continued to act so blankly, he would have no future. The plot is a necessity, but it is unbearable for a child to pull a face like a pancake that has been tortured by life. A child is a child, not a wolf.
If that kid continued to act so blankly, he would have no future. The plot is a necessity, but it is unbearable for a child to pull a face like a pancake that has been tortured by life. A child is a child, not a wolf.
Extended Reading
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David Sandborn: No, no, no! I'm just getting started here. Poor Roxanne. She thought I was an angel. You can't kill an angel!
Max Truemont: A demon, maybe.
David Sandborn: Ah! What's a demon but an angel who fell? Like you're gonna fall, Max. Don't look so sad, killer. You're on the winning team now. No commandments. No guilt.
[change of scene]
David Sandborn: I was sent for those that are desperate...
Man: You want me to wake up?... You'll never wake up!
[groans]
Man: Piece of...
David Sandborn: ...I come to them when they are weak. When their lives are hopeless. When those they love reject them.
[screams are heard]
David Sandborn: I come to them, whisper in their ear, and I can be very convincing.
Roxanne: [in a flashback] Max?
Max Truemont: Why David? Why all this?
David Sandborn: Casting for souls, Max. It's what I do.
Max Truemont: And me? What do I do?
David Sandborn: You're as weak as the rest them. So be a good boy, and put the gun to your head.
[whispering voices heard]
David Sandborn: Do it. Or hear my voice every moment of your life. It was a good game, Max.
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David Sandborn: You're going to die here Sydney, in a lonely old cabin, on a shitty ground rug in the living room.