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.
青春是 渐行渐远 怀念 发呆 后悔 哭 笑 爱 讨厌 把握当下！
情何以堪。
直击20世纪90年代印度阶级社会不平等现象，揭露其阶级优越性和黑金政治相融合的劣根性问题。佩鲁马尔萨米：“为了坚持民主，总得有某些时代的人成为独裁者，这是真理。”冠冕堂皇，美其名曰，大言不惭。威胁，恐吓，伪造案件，民主的外衣掩盖不了执法暴力的本质。还好他还有良知，还好正义只是迟到，不是缺席。
平实。有什么能凌驾于司法之上呢？
这几年蜡笔小新的剧场版一部比一部敷衍，生硬，幼稚！完全没有了以前的内涵，现在的剧场版感觉就像生搬硬套一样，毫无新意。
「余闻而愈悲，孔子曰：“苛政猛于虎也！”吾尝疑乎是，今以拉贾坎努观之，犹信。呜呼！孰知赋敛之毒，有甚是蛇者乎！故为之说，以俟夫观人风者得焉。」
可以说这部是自臼井仪人离开以后最好的一部，好看得让人感动了，曾经剧场版的小新终于回来了，其间还有蛮多阴暗的小细节在讽刺教育行业，推理到立意都非常好看，最后一段青春是什么的蒙太奇也太燃了，我爱小新！！
初级剧作写法，只做加法不做减法，廉价的煽情手段，没完没了的歌舞毁节奏又出戏，典型的印度流水线电影，优秀的是题材而非内容，绝对过誉。
“贱民”似乎与美国的黑奴一样的性质，美国那边现在真的实现了人人平等，而印度的“贱民”们虽受到了宪法的保护，然而时至今日他们仍没有得到所有人的尊重，不过，看了这部电影，对印度成为一个更美好国家抱持无比的信心。我们自己也加油！！！
青春是一起做无意义的事，尽管有一天会分道扬镳，但如今重要的是把握当下。
因为在现实里，我看到太多有一点点小权，就作恶的人类。
完全听不懂。。。
好迷人的小新，现实生活中假如有那么几分这样的性格都会充满魅力吧
这一次剧场版再一次讨论了教育问题 不仅仅是孩童 也是青春期的我们 只有笑着回忆那段时光才是有意义的 不要让现实教育深更在最有意义的时间里
节奏很好，但是过于套路，双方人物刻画，探案剧情都很套路，没有一个令人印象深刻的人物。法院权力很大，还能判决给部落土地。
和普通人比起来，人工智能以及精英教育培养出来的超级精英都缺少一样东西，那就是感情，也正是因此，AI和精英教育永远不会成为社会发展的主流。
初级剧作写法，只做加法不做减法，廉价的煽情手段，没完没了的歌舞毁节奏又出戏，典型的印度流水线电影，优秀的是题材而非内容，绝对过誉。
当种姓成为了从出生便背负的原罪，《杰伊·比姆》作为一部为社会最底层人群发声的印度电影，它的社会意义远大于其本身。电影以一起冤假错案为原点，不畏强权，伸张正义的背后，电影让人瞠目结舌的是这起冤案背后执法者颠倒黑白的肮脏，更是印度种姓制度的黑暗。
揭露了半天屁用都没有 低种姓贱民命如草芥的现状也没有得到什么改变 而且神勇律师给自己加戏太多了 印度的许多社会新闻都让人怀疑穿越到了1000年前
女主角和其他的村民第一次进富丽堂皇的法庭的时候，他们睁大眼睛四处看的样子真实得让人心疼。作为一部电影我想给它五星，可是看到现实里的女主原型25年来依然住在那栋破屋里我就下不去手了。豆瓣的印度高分电影结局总是美得像童话，可是有现实做比对的时候，这份美丽很伤人。
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