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.
看完的第二天，脑子里就突然冒出了最后结局的“我不同意”，点开豆瓣，3分改4分
终于不是皮套大战这种类型了，而且剧本相比以前好太多了，虽然文戏相对还是差了点，但瑕不掩瑜了。
没有为了情怀而情怀，好好的立住了故事和人物，同时把50年的情怀与故事和人物做了有机的结合
作为50周年纪念作打戏特效还是做的很有诚意的。但是我觉得既然作为50周年纪念作，致敬元素应该不可少，真没想到在这部剧场版里居然没有看到摩托车元素，不应该秀一下全骑士的摩托车吗？其次所有骑士被迫大削特削，无论什么骑士，无论什么形态，只会平A，就比如玲花，明明会用狼烟闪避，全程却只会平A然后吃瘪吃瘪再吃瘪。我真的服了，为了衬托century真没必要把其他骑士贬了。召唤骑士那段也是真够敷衍，出来的好歹也有最终形态吧？结果就跟杂兵一样直接秒了。你这哪是纪念作啊？让没看过假面的还以为“哦，这骑士长这么帅，结果就这啊？”。最后的骑士踢也没有想象中的那么燃，我以为会是又一次全骑士踢，然后踢出一个【50】的标志，看来还是期望太高了。剧情还是中规中矩的。 一分给剧情 一分给特效 总而言之，不如平成世代。
东映还是那么给，很多男色意味的镜头。
我以为我能猜到结局，但是女主比我想象中更要勇敢坚定许多，最后两分钟强行扭转结局(亲吻姐姐的手腕好美啊。女主热烈的爱像飞蛾扑火不顾一切，拥有能去爱她人的能力真好。
女主很不靠谱，男女关系很复杂，但很有灵性，很勇敢，很轻盈，很法国……有点侯麦的感觉。最喜欢影片最后Emilie 讲话的片段，闪闪发光的眼神和温柔的话语诉说着成熟女性的隐忍、克制和不舍，还有对年轻女性的忠告：用你的勇敢去争取更有价值的东西吧，但是女主说我不！女主人设到电影最后一刻都没崩！拍案叫绝！
2.每届政客慷慨激昂外衣下是同样的陈词滥调，人民以为是主人却只是陷入把实质权力规训为形式权利的轮回。
个人感觉都已经凸显的很到位了
话说搞政治的身边只有白的没有黑的怎么搞得上去，影子的存在才是胜利基础啊。
拿着小医生无敌形态玩肉搏.....来打的战斗力永远是迷，好在文戏不拉胯，真威人饰演老爷子虽然情怀拉满但是违和感十足，脸实在是太嫩了。 @2022-04-29 12:21:52
与其说这是一部女权电影，倒不如说，这是一首描绘极致爱恋的十四行诗。任何不被世俗接受的爱情，都应当被冠以绝笔。
三星半
影子的困境始终是无法摆脱身份的困境，如果最后影子心甘情愿地成为影子，成为结束一段历史的垫脚石可能会更具有个人意义。
让さくら变Nadeshiko真是恶心到我了，不知是不是早期拍的关系，演员演技有点差
阿娜伊斯就像一团明亮的火焰，熊熊燃烧，在自己的生活里活得横冲直撞与恣意妄为。我想这样的女孩大约是不讨喜和受批判的：想到什么便不顾一切追求什么，为此能随口撒谎，做事没有责任心又任性自私。但她漂亮且张扬的魅力、随性与狂野的生命力又深深吸引着人甘愿飞蛾扑火。女作家说了一堆分手宣言，却被阿娜伊斯一句“我不同意”，身体诚实的跟着她走进电梯拥吻。笑，真是充满了法式的浪漫与热烈直白。
女一的热情直率确实会让人招架不住。谁能不爱热情开朗的人呢，她们就像光一样照亮你的生活，带给你温暖和希望，重新点燃生命的热情。
情怀正好，美中不足觉得最后的打戏有些混乱，但整体的旋律在近几年假面剧场版可以在第一梯队
难得不是集体出场过场的剧场版，算是有个完整故事，虽然剧情还是很一般，而且50周年纪念的感觉不太强烈。如果不是骑士迷，估计看不下去吧。
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