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.
最爱的就是月红这对了。为了大义而不得不将爱隐忍。
导演营造的那种烦躁的气氛 实在无法让人有耐心看下去，在当今压力倍增的社会，这种氛围的片子一定会很难让人接受的。
狐妖的世界观真的宏大！月红的故事，一个绝字怎了得！
镜头对向餐饮服务行业采用ONE TAKE手法较好表现出餐厅紧张繁忙的氛围总归题材小众比较新鲜
补了一些之前没看到过的内容，但是这画得也太崩坏了……东方月初和涂山红红脸和头身比都成啥样了……
两星半。
提起国漫标杆，狐妖必须排前三，这次冲着狐妖来看月红2，第一眼就是emmmm怎么说呢，这画风咋差别这么多。多看两眼，这画风匠心独运啊不就是为月红量身定做的吗！人，就是容易真香hhhh
节奏很拉胯，台词很中二，画风很难受，剧情很敷衍。你们结盟这么大的事情就这么容易被破坏了？决斗决定得这么草率吗？决斗的时候不能带个奶妈吗？😅王权富贵的人设都要崩了，我的男神怎么废话这么多...
涂山一直在追，今天刚好看斗罗看到封面，比较开心以为出新的了，结果就是把以前的拼凑整合了一下，画风感觉没有以前质量好了
感觉这个月红2并没有什么诚意，人物画风、剧情、节奏都没什么亮点，很失望
算是一个填坑的剧场版，就是画风有点变了不太适应。
动画制作大不如之前的，内容之前的动画都讲的差不多，这部还省略的细节。打低分完全是因为画面制作很差。
一镜到底的有些不知所云的压力展示电影，且莫名被归类到惊悚片？
作画风格与之前相差太大，剧情弥补了正剧中的不足，七夕献上也是特别棒了，刚好最近又补了一遍剧情，最后祝大家都终遇一人，终得一心！
狐妖的cp不算少，但是月红真的是最戳我，一人血书出月红3
我以为是个美食电影妹想到是个牛头梗暴走电影🙄
盲选的电影 以为是拍食物的买了好吃的进去 结果剧情令人根本吃不下 看到中后期有点闹听
好看，这是我追的一部动漫最久的。可惜还没有更完，希望快点更。
解释了前尘往事……
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