To make up for the show with the face of the young plum, first declare that his dirty appearance in this show does not give me a good experience. If you want to see a handsome guy, I suggest you go out to the cat and mouse game.
The biggest feeling of the whole film is that the absolute magnanimous war of gentlemen can only live in the memory of the broker.
The most memorable scene is the scene at the end of the film where Bill is looking for a duel in Amsterdam amidst a turbulent flow of people. He lives in the age of advocating power, and has won with his courage and strength to the present. Finally, he knelt down in front of Dan and said "Thank God, I am about to die like a real American", and then threw the bayonet under the witness of gunpowder. The embrace of the United States can be regarded as an interpretation of the swan song of the American gang. But decades and hundreds of years have passed, and the smoke of gunpowder has returned to the soil under the witness of the slowly rising city, without a trace.
Then we finally understand that time is the speculator who laughs last, and that truth is fickle in the face of time. What counts as a real American? Only tomorrow's Americans can answer.
In addition, the relationship between Dan and Jenny is also a highlight. Love has always been the lubricant of long and tedious war movies, and the beautiful heroine is the brightly colored flower in the cruel black and white world.
This little flower in this play is not a spotless white lotus or the sonorous and glamorous rose of Gone with the Wind. Jenny is a cynical green tea, which can be said to be a seamless part of the play: the style that grows in the chaotic urban area. Kind of little fairy. But even she fell in love with the boy who could extinguish his heartbeat and hug her like a woman in the city of Van.
Perhaps cooperating and using each other is also a kind of candid treatment, and reciprocal lies can cast solid love.
I still remember that at the end Jenny said "I'm leaving." Dan said "Tomorrow this will be over, and then I can go with you." She said "No, it won't be over. This place is going to be burned down. ."
At that moment, I really moved. I naively thought that Jenny's rational farewell had drawn a satisfactory end to this crush, but the overwhelming flames of war were still trapped, and at the last moment of life, the two people cuddled together and died embarrassingly.
I think this result is not bad.
The world is full of politicians full of lies. Stopping for them is doomed to failure, so we still have to be our own gods, for the next day in our early days.
We are well aware that all the vigorous yesterday will be turned into powder, unable to shake this silent and lonely world.
But it is enough to think of this whole world of the loved one in the past.
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