Body horror is the metaphor for visual pleasure. A critical reflection on where our species are heading if giving no limit to our exploitation of pleasure. However the film itself didn’t escape the fate of being part of the process, and me as the audience who already sat down, had no option of rejecting my role as the consumer of such content.
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一如既往的真實(shí)感動(dòng) 兩個(gè)故事穿插講述 愛情親情直擊人心
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I cou barely reckon what ye sayin. Some subtitles would have been nice, lad