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.
这种抄加勒比海盗的插科打诨的海盗寻宝记，也抄得忒不用心了。韩孝周一个现代妆容，美是美矣，架不住出戏啊
为了韩孝周的美貌我承受了太多…… 有一套男式西洋贵族外套（？）look鲨死我！！动画粗陋吵得要死剧情（？？）恶俗，但是有几个笑点倒是真的笑出来了，两星给姐姐一星给笑点。
常言道，侠路相逢勇者胜，侠意满满，侠之气概，走南闯北，一身正气，武打场景画面满满的。
从企鹅叼着金砖出场的那一刻
为光洙而来，被韩孝珠的演技佩服到，演的团长很不错！整部剧笑点很多，bgm也挺适应的，寻宝，特效和打戏也还不错，比第一部好看多了！
虽然剧情简单，但是在动作上却是十分行云流水。
笑点商业性都有，合格了起码，女主是真的很飒！
别的不说了，就说打斗吧，比起 雪中还是很诚恳的，就感觉用心在拍电影，就这一点 也不该5.9分！ 雪中大家都看过，那打斗连7、80年代水平都不如。
继寿喜锅西部片之后，亚洲电影又诞生了泡菜坛海盗片。NF插足后，明显感觉叙事节奏快很多，甚至已经不是快了，前半部分仿佛短视频拼接的，太过跳跃性。权相宇演的反派也毫无存在感，剧情上仿佛是刻意安排的，缺少1里面对反派的情节刻画，好在他打的不错，刀招耍的很漂亮，扳回一城。这个续作如果能继续保持第一部的叙事节奏与剧本质量，以2的预算应该算是佳片了。PS，配乐太过奇怪了，各种混搭，那个迪斯科风的魔性音乐仿佛是制作团队拿到大额预算后high上天的产物，总是在展现一股子莫名的亢奋
韩国海盗，究竟是最后的皇家宝藏还是鬼怪的旗帜？
台词听起来好简单+因此配上弹幕一起看
很西部武侠的一部电影，评分咋就那么低呢……
影片效果没的说，韩国电影在特效方面可以说是业界良心，只是剧情方面不可避免的老套。
很喜欢 气氛做的很棒，就是剧情有些短板但是作为网络电影比起其他网络电影 我觉得算是不错的
大漠黄沙，很有那种西北武侠世界的感觉，打斗场景很真实。不过有些剧情很想以前看过的古装电视剧里的套路，但是比现在那种古装电视剧好看多了。
前面略有无聊，不过后面相当精彩，动作、特效一级棒，还很搞笑，这就足够了
很好，很难得，在一众没有目标没有追求的网大甚至院线电影里都有点格格不入。希望有追求的电影更多一点。
流沙搅风——嗖……游蛇甩尾——哗……手起刀落——噗……血光冲天
对话实在太闹腾了 韩国演员是不是只要扮相很丑 演了看不出本尊的角色就算完成了蜕变达成质的飞跃 完全没认出男女主演 曾经也是吴世勋的颜粉 看了都劝退的地步🙈
想過難看沒想到那麼難看，各種拼湊抄襲的情節，懶散的節奏無聊俗套的故事，沒有任何吸引力的角色，沒有任何一個演員表現出演技，李光洙還是去拍綜藝吧，這角色這表現和拍RM有區別？搞得仿佛在看綜藝大電影…
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