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.
紧张感还不错。LAPD装备真好呀。 杰克·吉伦哈尔演的这种角色太普通，还是应该演好人。救护车出去之后不应该尽快弃车吗？理由是离备车太远！？减小目标不是更好吗？这一路追车，伤亡的警察更多了吧？
努力了，画面很用力演员很用力，但是整个部电影还是乏味至极。
观感和剧情都一般，太多旋转镜头真的看的头晕
迈克尔贝以前也没这么频繁使用无人机啊，太老套了
算不算卖拷贝职业生涯最差？剧情感觉就是卖拷贝在家玩GTA 抢银行 然后被警察追 追的山穷水尽 然后编出这么个电影 他自己都说这也太GTA了 开头还有脸提原来拍的勇闯夺命岛 太不要脸了 前边视觉还有一点点可以看的 后开越走越编不下去 到最后就靠煽情音乐 慢镜头和演员的大喊大叫 强行严肃 yue了 呕
说不定是部讽刺电影？正常劫匪电影都是让观众站在劫匪角度看问题的，这部好像站上帝视角？
不过最让我感动是爆炸贝对大片的执着，他总是能将所有大片的元素恰如其分地放置在一部影片中，搭配着影厅音效，最大程度的刺激着观众的视觉神经，即使故事没有多少值得回味之处，但光凭满屏的大场面也绝对值回票价，完全是为了影院而生的大片。
爆炸貝的商業「大」片，大的有點hold不住。追車戲是亮點。
盲猜这部片在六分左右，少有的不看评分就去了电影院，实在是太久没去看电影了，现在已经连战争尚未结束的基辅电影院都开门了，我去的电影院还因为就未开放而蚊子多的不得了。两周前因为带星而没看上蝙蝠侠，又因场次不对而没看神奇动物邓布利多，最后就选了这部片，虽然看过导演的很多片，但其实我都不怎么喜欢，这部片在家我可能都不会下载来看。整体而言剧本没怎么用心，摄影晃得头晕，就跟变形金刚差不多。
不好看吗？分数低成这样了都，太ib了吧？迈克尔贝动用的警力、抓人的音效、黑人will展现的纠结，在疫情封控期间看看这种片子，多刺激。我个人觉得没什么必要瞎b分析。
130多分钟从头紧张到尾，但几乎所有的悬疑与紧张感都是由卖拷贝的调度和快速剪辑提供的，剧本细品的话其实很平，缺少了精妙的多层反转，只是在开车。警察在片中只是道具。
以前看别人说晃的电影我没感觉，但这部真是要晃吐，导演牛逼
开头抢银行，劫匪和警察枪战那段很迈克尔贝。逃出银行后，电影就没法看了
开头三线叙事，本来让我可以对爆炸贝的拍摄进步，有点期待，当然这只是我想太多了。太多近景怼人脸拍摄了呀，还有该死的光晕效果，另外这追逐戏份，一定要这么激烈的摇晃感吗，何必呢。真的只是一部及格的好莱坞动作片，没有任何亮点。
应该是最近低迷电影市场上比较能看的电影了。在丹麦原作的基础上，迈克尔贝带来了视觉技术上的革新，用了大量的无人机、穿越机镜头，再加上眩晕的剪辑和手持运镜，让整个电影几乎都处在运快速运动中，让人看起来颇感吃力，另一亮点就是借此展示了LA的都市风光。不过贝导的大场面调度依旧发挥稳定，但也改变不了本片只是众多B级片中较为平庸的一部。剧情上也就完全放飞自我了。到最后发现竟然是一部歌颂医护人员的主旋律，贝导把急救员小姐姐拍出了梅根福克斯的热辣感觉。作品证明，像艾默里奇、迈克贝这种曾经的大牌导演真的在走下坡路，迈克贝要是能有《危机十三小时》的那种发挥已经是难得了。
人物设定比较有化学反应。堪比吃鸡的医学奇迹。结局过于平淡，政治正确+过审。
开头三线叙事，本来让我可以对爆炸贝的拍摄进步，有点期待，当然这只是我想太多了。太多近景怼人脸拍摄了呀，还有该死的光晕效果，另外这追逐戏份，一定要这么激烈的摇晃感吗，何必呢。真的只是一部及格的好莱坞动作片，没有任何亮点。
开场15分钟就被Bayhem转晕。Toooooo stupid, even for Micheal Bay. 都啥年代了，还有舔棒棒糖的villain，梦回九零。美国林家栋演的居然是真警察？他那伙人怎么看都是黑吃黑嘛！Micheal Bay's worst film, 100%.
花里胡哨的运镜剪辑，要命的慢镜闪回，黑白背刺的兄弟情，第一感觉是一个黑色幽默拍得正义凛然。最大看点是冷艳女主。
剧情太绝了，一边追车一边做手术，还是远程视频指导的；卖拷贝的动作戏还是一如既往的让人肾上腺素飙升
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