Hollywood Road

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Los Angeles in the early morning is rare to feel cool. Daisy walked into the theater with a straight face, went to the counter, looked up at the film table, and took out a ten-dollar sheet.

"Frightened chainsaw!" she said directly, "a ticket, thank you!"

After getting the movie ticket, Daisy walked towards the screening hall. In order to find the theater where "Chain Saw" was shown, she worked a lot of effort. This is mainly the information seen on the Internet a few days ago. I aroused interest. After searching the film information, I saw the name Murphy Stanton, and I remembered the very interesting castration film at the Saint Denis Film Festival. I can’t wait to see such an interesting director. What kind of movie to come up with.

In Long Island, New York, Luis Gonzalez is already sitting in the theater, surrounded by members of their small group. Many people are talking about how the film is going. Is it a surprise like the pictures on the Internet, or is it a horror film that only shows off blood?

After the movie started, they found that the movie was not the same as the pictures seen on the Internet. This difference did not mean that the movie was bad, on the contrary, it was more scary and interesting than just watching the movie.

"I want to play a game with you..."

What follows this sentence is the ultimate torture, and these tortures are not unreasonable, but a plausible test. The words of the man behind the scenes are obviously false, but they are combined with gratitude for life and cherishing freedom. Waiting for the topic, but it sounds very reasonable.

The obese man crawled in the maze of cages. The sharp iron wire continuously passed through the thick fat and pierced into the body. The fat man wailed miserably like a fat pig being slaughtered, dripping blood and blooming wounds. Even the people sitting in the theater felt chills, but to survive, the fat man could only continue to drill forward until he could no longer move, like a steak to be grilled, hung on a sharp barbed wire.

The camera flashed and returned to the point of view of several police officers. Flies flew around the iron cage. The fat man hanging on the wire fence seemed to be drained of blood, and his skin and wounds appeared strange and terrifying. white……

Although there was no close-up of the camera, Daisy covered her mouth, and several people nearby made similar movements.

There were not many spectators in the theater where she was located, only a dozen people. They were obviously frightened by the unscrupulous blood and terrifying killing methods.

Two people were caught and asked to cut the meat to be weighed, and the lighter would be drilled to death by an electric drill...

Although these are novel, they are the methods of traditional plasma horror films, which can stimulate Luis Gonzalez's eyeballs, but what makes him even more amazing is that these are not killing for the sake of killing as in traditional horror films.

"Most people alive don't know how to be grateful..."

These reasons sounded so lofty, as if he set up these clever murder traps for the sake of the victim.

Although the suspense of the film and the setting and identity of the behind-the-scenes man is very interesting to Daisy, but there are some **** scenes, she still can't help turning her head, when a victim cut off his left hand and put it on the balance to weigh it. , She clearly saw that the two boys on the left were scared to cry.

"Too...too horrible..." A boy was shaking.

Another boy wiped his tears, "This director must be perverted, he is really perverted!"

When they said that, their bodies were also frightened with some instinctive reactions, but their eyes were fixed on the screen, but they didn't want to leave.

The two girls of the same age to Daisy's left looked much bolder. They threw popcorn in their mouths, watching the broken belly and **** hands on the screen, eating with relish.

"Hmm...well...not bad..." One of them was still muttering, "I haven't seen such a cool movie for a long time."

The horror and blood in the eyes of others seemed to her as a delicious condiment for the meal.

Both girls watched happily, but the sound of eating popcorn and unconscious comments had already affected other people.

A forty-year-old man on the other side probably endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help but said, "Can you be quiet?"

If it’s another movie, just talk. This movie is so wonderful, and the suspense and tension created such a strong atmosphere. Suddenly inserted in eating popcorn and talking, it is simply too horrible and destroys the movie watching atmosphere!

Such an excellent movie must have a good viewing environment!

A girl wanted to refute, another girl gave her a hand and pointed to the film on the screen. The girl closed her mouth obediently. For this film, she endured it!

Now there is nothing more important than watching this movie well!

In the theater on Long Island, there are only two dozen viewers, half of which belong to the small group of Luis Gonzalez, and their performance is different.

Luis Gonzalez was full of excitement. An excellent plasma horror film made with logic and suspense brought him great enjoyment. The most important thing is that he also discovered one thing, all those who were punished by the jigsaw. All white!

That's right, all white people! All those **** white people! Luis Gonzalez's inexplicable joy, only he can understand.

The tall and thin black man on his left hand wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a tissue. A black face seemed to have turned white a lot, at least he could be seen directly by hiding in the dark.

The fat man on the right hand started from the cage maze and pressed his stomach with his hand, as if he was the person who had been pierced through the abdomen and leaked gastric juice.

The person counting next to him was drinking continuously. Not only did he drank his own bottle, he also drank two-thirds of Fatty’s oversized bottle. This is obviously too nervous. As for the cause of nervousness, even Not to mention, I also know that it is a movie being shown on the screen.

"Who is the murderer behind the scenes?"

Halfway through the screening of the film, Luis Gonzalez unconsciously asked the question in his mind, and the fat man next to him said, "I think it's the nurse in the hospital."

The thin black man on the other side disagreed, "I think it may be the doctor directed and acted by himself."

The drinker put down the bottle and swallowed hard, probably too nervous, and stammered, "A...A... Amanda, she... her... test... is too simple. Also...not fatal."

Everyone guessed everything, but no one thought about the suicide lying on the floor of the secret room.

This is not only human inertial thinking, but also related to the film lens, just like when shooting, when the panoramic view of the secret room, the doctor of James Franco and the candid camera of Seth Rogen are always highlighted, blurring. Suicide as a background.

In fact, this is a shooting technique that uses the lens to guide the audience's thinking.

In a theater near Columbia University, Carla Faith pinned a sliver of blonde hair behind her ears, and saw another murder scene on the screen. She simply turned her eyes around. She is not a horror movie fan, and can make time to come over. Just because this is a video directed by my friend.

Although she doesn’t like it, as a media worker, she has her own judgment on the film. The film’s removal of a large amount of plasma and perverted killing methods makes her nauseous. The suspense and the theoretical logic of the behind-the-scenes are quite good, better than that. "Fruit Hard Candies", which is purely gimmicky, is so much better.

In particular, the latter has formed its own set of theories, with some religious overtones.

Will this film succeed? In fact, this is what Carla Fes cares most about.

She knows Murphy and knows that the success he wants at this stage is mainly in business. In other words, it is the box office. The box office comes from the audience. If the film wants to box office, it must be able to attract the audience.

From sitting here, Carla Firth is observing the surrounding audience. Maybe anyone who can walk into the theater to watch this kind of film should like the relationship between horror films, or maybe the film itself is really wonderful and beautiful, now in the past. After a full sixty minutes, no one left the field early.

On the contrary, almost all the people she could see were watching the film attentively.

It's hard to say in other respects. Isn't it a good phenomenon to attract the audience to watch it with relish?

"Look, the murderer is really the caregiver!"

In the theater on Long Island, the fat man stared at the person who showed his true face in front of the monitor and said, "I guessed it! This movie is still an old routine."

The rest of the people did not speak, and Luis Gonzalez also felt that the fat man’s path made some sense. The suspense in the front of the film was so well set up. In the end, it was inevitable that Hollywood’s stereotypes could only be said to be anticlimactic.

The subsequent development of the plot left them stunned.

When the time came, the caregiver did not kill the doctor's wife and daughter, but was stabbed in the leg by his wife. He ran away desperately, and the late black policeman chased after him.

On the other side, the doctor heard his wife’s voice from the phone, and the nurse’s panic shooting. The strained nerves that had been tortured a long time ago could no longer hold on, like a camel crushed by the last straw. , Completely collapsed.

He shouted frantically, struggled frantically, but couldn't get rid of the shackles on his feet.

Those voices continued, no matter what the doctor yelled, his voice became lower and lower, and a trace of ruthlessness gradually appeared on his broken face, and his crying eyes became firmer because of the collapse.

Reaching out for the hacksaw, the doctor took off his clothes and tied it to his leg. He bit his shoe in his mouth and looked at the shackled leg.

"Oh, My..." Daisy exclaimed, "Can't do it? He can't?"

Luis Gonzalez has covered his mouth, the fat man next to him is holding his forehead, and the black man on the other side looks incredible...

Does he really want to saw his legs?

Even people like Carla Faith are attracted. A man who has made a mistake can really sacrifice himself for the sake of his family?

That unreliable guy, really will shoot such a reliable plot?

The facts appeared on the screen, the doctor pulled the saw, blood gushing out like a fountain...

The doctor howled in pain, if it was just like this, it was enough, but I could still hear the rubbing sound of the saw, the splashing sound of blood falling, and the sound of sawing bones...

These sounds are not loud, but they are so harsh, which makes people unable to avoid them even if they want to hide. With the pictures on the screen, they bring a very depressing effect.