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.
水准还是一如既往的在线，只不过最后的结局让人唏嘘不已，这么强的枪剑组合，一打三不落下风，真的是死的不值啊，不过我还是不得不给枕刀歌系列满分，真的是最燃国漫，国漫巅峰，扛鼎之作，不看后悔系列
有剧透#好喜欢她姐姐 从小就把弟弟捧在手心里爱护 就算不在了 也还是会一直关心着弟弟的方方面面 “穿秋裤啦不穿要冻死你了” 等等一些很小很小的事 因为姐弟的感情深 所以互动都让人感觉特别动容 尤其是知道了姐姐已经不在了之后。爸爸最后那句“害怕你知道我爱你”也是 父亲的角色一般都是隐忍含蓄 但害怕孩子的误会也是会倾诉的 父子嘛 没什么一个拥抱解决不了的 如果有 那就抱得再用力一点。
3.正片里一闪而过就下线的罗通和红娘原来也有属于自己的精彩过去
打斗真的好，纯武侠范。但是剧情太容易猜到了，剧本还需要打磨呀。
又刷新了同类型的新高度，可以成功开启宇宙了，以后镖人什么的能用这标准做必大卖。
流星蝴蝶剑的画风，架空内容，武侠情仇。
打斗有多精彩，剧情就有多俗套。但不妨碍，见人就推荐。
最佩服做机关术的那个人，那是我们应该学习的。
画风和动作设计都很赞，但是故事太弱了，台词也不行。加一星给国产鼓励分。
故事、打斗、作画、内核，都是我心中的完美！
抛开亲情和家庭部分，就是俗套的农村励志故事+校园恋爱
文戏有融合到武戏当中，不过还有很大的进步空间。
武打戏份凌厉，粗狂中又有细节的人物线条很有意思，古风的画面和配乐也很符合我对武侠剧的判定。
武打扎实得可怕，太太太太好看了。期待第二季。
剧情略简单，武戏依旧是最大的看点。动作凌厉迅猛，精细到极致，爽快到极致！
怕了？
人物很多，基本把第一季的坑都给填上了，罗通和西门仁的冲突也很武侠气，古风满满的一部作品。
不知道是不是游戏业转行出来的团队。3d建模用卡通渲染出来的片子，人物动作打击感很差，卡通人物与背景也不协调。
屎一样的剧情，废话太多，人设不能再丑了，除了打打打没有任何优点……
真没想到我这么大个人了还能被动画吸引，里面的打斗场面不知道比现在的影视剧强了多少倍
Copyright © 2015-2023 All Rights Reserved
