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.
这部剧场版真棒啊！没能引进太遗憾了，好想在电影院看，这就是青春啊~结尾好燃，风间最后的告白我都要哭了，しんちゃん，走って！！
好吧，这部是目前剧场版系列里不太好笑的一部，可能是我太讨厌“内卷”这个话题了，看完有点头疼。不过，比起柯南剧场版那种一本正经的胡说八道，蜡笔小新倒是在童言无忌打打闹闹里讨论一些严肃的社会问题，是给成年人看的动画片。
有生之年没想到在蜡笔小新里看见柯南和变形金刚。。。还有，风间是不是喜欢小新啊。。。。
优等生天天吃螃蟹腿好腐败
就单拿悬疑推理都甩柯南几条街，甚至用上了二次元独有的证据。对于我来说，将感受写为文字反而成了一件不礼貌的事情
作为父母无论是那孩子丢脸也好被笑也好，只要他能抬头挺胸的好好生活就够了
天春学园是浓缩版小社会。蜡笔小新被创造出来，就是奔着挫败精英教育去的。开头有点小惊艳，可惜高开后不停低走。
如果只有唯一的制式标准来评价一个学生是不是“精英”，会发生什么？当原本的“精英学生”不再符合标准，又会发生什么？而内里还有更丰富的情感内核：什么是青春？内卷成为“精英”才叫青春吗？恋爱、发光、自卑感、后悔、道义、孤独、狂欢、当下……青春在每个人心里都有不同的自由形状，自己才能给自己答案。那些未来可能因为发展不同而渐行渐远的朋友，也都是这段青葱的重度参与者。
跑起来！跑起来！新酱！
是常态 但是这种悲伤也能随着时间消逝 让人慢慢接受
受不了剧场版的夸张，卖的是儿童家庭剧里小新的人设，而电影人物过于科幻，跟原作里的小新又没什么关系。剧情非常随意，狂洒狗血却没有逻辑，内容基本是想怎么编怎么编，除了蜡笔小新系列的狂热粉丝，其他人是看不下去的
这一部更深的主题是“接纳”吧，接纳自己的不完美，理解每一份普通都是非凡的存在。如同风间在入学申请中写的，阿呆正男妮妮小新，每个人在他看来都是很棒的小朋友，每个人都有属于自己闪光的一面。
9.0
立意可真高！数值化的计分系统，AI与人类，精英式教育，不圆满的才正是人生啊！就算知道到分开，也依然要努力奔跑
叙事和主题依旧非常稳 手绘的画风依旧存有 非常爱了
还是有我get不到的无厘头，而且关于ai部分的地方因有悖常识而产生违和感。但是还是津津有味看完了，春日部防卫队，fire！
还可以但是不至于9.1。感人程度不如风间他爸要升职小新唱歌送他。题材也太杂了ai，精英教育，推理。
依然爆笑，但我认为这版不适合儿童观看，剧情太过成人化了点，加入恋爱和友情（腐），讽刺了当代的教育体制，解读了青春的概念。
搞笑梗够密集结尾还够燃我只剩下没有能够去电影院的后悔了。
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