Ernest Hemingway once wrote:" the world is a fine place, and wroth fighting for." I agree with the second part.

…Blood still marked the hood like little streamers of black lace running towards the windshield wiper gutters. Bloody flecks were spattered across the seat and steering wheel. And the instrument panel was buckled inwards, cracking the clock and speedometer dials. …And there was dust and glass and plastic flakes everywhere inside.

这片子让我莫名联想起这台词－－有些人浅薄，有些人金玉其外败絮其中，但是总有一天，你会遇到一个绚丽的人，她让你觉得你以前遇到过的所有人都只是浮云。稚嫩的福斯特。最近看的她的片子是 杀戮 也是最近看的片子中最好看！90分钟 一个封闭的空间 戏剧张力 就像一场舞台剧 没有特效视觉冲击完全靠演员

这个年代的片子奏是有腔调哇~居然还有斯内普教授，不得了哇，反派的中坚力量吼吼吼

"Loneliness has followed me my whole life, everywhere. In bars, in cars, sidewalks, stores, everywhere. There's no escape. I'm God's lonely man."