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.
确定这是灾难片么，502变-1802这电梯房让我怎么感觉又尴尬又苦笑
挺一般的、就那么几下子特效，也感觉不到紧张
它如果标喜剧，应该分数会很高
①喜剧灾难片
血战虎门，百年销烟。历史的车轮依次开了过去，可留下的辙痕却无法消失，铭刻在我中华民族心头的教训也不能忘却！电影的真实犹如其中精彩的拳脚，一毫一厘都精准扎实，将我们重新带回那个年代，再次面对史实，我辈当自强！
把灾难片加了很多喜剧元素也挺大胆的，有点尴尬，但还算在可接受的范围内。
应该不算好，但还是挺喜欢看，这算不算李诞那天说观众笑的挺开心但就是手紧不投票。这个打分标准里面是不是有某种类似“超我”的一种无形规则存在。下次尽量即使是在某个特定时刻才爱看，那也可以给高分。这次再被约束一次。
矫情归矫情，煽情归煽情，救援队是扮演饭桶的吗？
血战虎门，百年销烟。历史的车轮依次开了过去，可留下的辙痕却无法消失，铭刻在我中华民族心头的教训也不能忘却！电影的真实犹如其中精彩的拳脚，一毫一厘都精准扎实，将我们重新带回那个年代，再次面对史实，我辈当自强！
工业水平不错，回归家庭，设定有点扯，其他套路化。现实中，美国直接把楼炸了就完了，压根没想救…再找只流浪猫上头条。完美。
中国历史上有太多可歌可泣的故事，只要带着一份爱国心，带着一份认真拍电影之心，就能拍出好看的电影！
意外惊喜，五星鼓励！好故事，好台词，好寓意。“做个这样的官，一点也不简单”。动作导演秦鹏飞，《龙虎武师》里面有介绍，未来可期。片尾曲《无惧》仔细听完，很给力。太喜欢小野了！
首先，晚清禁毒现阶段具有一定的稀缺性，我们总关注当今毒品给社会带来的危害，却忘记了曾经我们被鸦片毒害的差点灭国。其次作为一个网大，该片的制作水平算的上精良、逻辑缜密，细节刻画的非常精准，而且全程并无尿点，动作场面也堪比院线，力推。
我感触最深的是林则徐的形象，有理有利有节，那句“为什么他们想活，百姓们就得死……”
披着灾难片的喜剧片，特效渣的不行，剧情生硬的不行，可能韩国救援真的这么拉垮，否则知道下雨为什么不搭个雨棚呢……唉
好一个华继良！历史不会忘记你们，与有荣焉！
能和影片中的主角有共鸣的是东亚三国老百姓对住房的普遍痴念。
“乔迁”与“认识奇怪的邻居”这两个环节过长，让人以为有重要铺垫最后大失所望；
希望地质学家们好好努力
作为一部灾难片，它是不合格的，应该说更像是一部喜剧片。整部影片的设定过于夸张，很多逻辑是站不住的，但是演员们的演技都还行。
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