It is often said that making a truly anti-war film is impossible. That in showing the act of war, we glamorize it.
Well, apparently Stanley Kubrick didn't get that memo, because Full Metal Jacket shows just how horribly unglamorous and inglorious warfare can be, all while filtered through an almost sarcastic, deeply impersonal filter.
So one day I was minding my own business when one of my co-workers tells me I've changed. The co-worker tells me I'm obviously depressed. That I'm just dragging through the day. Other people start telling me this stuff too. They say things like, "You're not interested in ... fill in whatever it was I was apparently interested here,"or, "You don't care about things anymore."
Rating Scale:
12/10—a complete masterpiece; flawless and outstanding
11/10—Excellent, near-perfect film
10/10—the standard rating; awesome film with a couple of flaws
9/10—a wonderful film with several flaws
8/10–a great film with numerous flaws but not enough to ruin it
Yo, what's up, Kemosabes?
This is your friendly film, TV show, and episode reporter here with another review.
Today, for my 275th film analysis, I'm gonna give you guys my take of "Jurassic World".
Here's the rundown of it: