"Let the bullets fly" that you can't like

Watched the movie Let the Bullets Fly.

The lines are good, and some of them can be said to be very brilliant. Lots of metaphors, humor.

But I always feel something uncomfortable.

The first is the image of women, which feel a little disrespectful, of course, this is a pure grandfather's movie, girls are only supporting roles.

One is the county magistrate's wife, a lord who recognizes his name and does not recognize people.

The rest are all Qinglou women, especially the drumming section, which is too embarrassing.

Why in a male movie, the role of women is a physiological tool, full of bad taste.

Historically, in real life, women's characters are colorful, brave, loyal, great, simple, and kind.

The second point, the film finally focuses on rendering the lonely hero-like male protagonist, petty bourgeoisie, righteousness, other people are either betrayed or sacrificed, or short-sighted, all kinds of ridiculous. In short, there is no one trustworthy to rely on.

That's a bit of a stretch. The sublime image is not so established. Although I tried my best to imitate Fa Ge's "Peace Hotel", people saw the sadness of the heavens and the compassion of the people in that film, and then saw the sadness in the background.

Simply put, this film translates to the background board that women are sexual tools, and men are all betrayals of interests. Only the male protagonist is a hero.

Designed like this, yes, yes. Art.

But if you look at the female image created by Xu Ke, the undefeated East that is also good and evil, the immortal spirit fluttering Mo Shuo, and the lingering and compassionate Xiao Qian. There are other Hong Kong dramas in the thin clouds, brotherhood between life and death, and even the Taoyuan Three Knots in the National Drama.

I suddenly felt that the difference between cloud and mud was different.