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.
但是诚意值，从来没看过一个动画角色这么认真的做一部篮球电影，动作，得分，细节，战术等等，哪怕詹姆斯也做不到。
“喜羊羊，我跟你认识多久了？”
还可以的哦，但是我不看篮球很多技术性的东西我不是很懂
既然选择了，那么有什么理由可以退缩呢。
2.剧情不说多高明起码立得住，三段式模板放到成人动画甚至剧情片里都没问题。
很可惜，远不及框出胜利啊,人物比例奇怪，人物成长路线和剧情走势都趋同流水账，看完丝毫不燃啊。本来后悔没去电影院看，现在觉得幸好没去。
2022年春节档最佳
不为别的 就那一句
0.5s回表涨姿势了
时光啊
1.画风写实为主，调色不激进。整体上既比传统2D纸片人多了一些层次，也没有一股脑地拥抱3D。
和我小时候看的喜洋洋和灰太狼完全不一样了诶，画风和故事感觉都不一样了。2022春节档只有这个电影没去电影院看了。是个看了开头就能大概猜到的故事，但春节档应该还是适合小孩子去看看的。
把商业电影和热血运动番研究透了之后的作品，《绝杀慕尼黑》+《黑子的篮球》，最后有被狠狠燃到，汗毛直立，人物刻画也很全面，不错，喜灰嗑死我了。
不可否认，比赛过程的确展现了实打实的篮球战术，也运用得令人信服，但叙事节奏好糟心，看得我直接喊困。把原来的设定几乎抛弃，还不如以篮球另起一个项目。
最后，虎山真是万能磕cp用，虎山x暖羊羊好好磕，和美羊羊也有点带感，甚至沸羊羊咳咳咳
向着未来，勇往直前 2022.1.22点映
哭得稀里哗啦……想到自己，有时候也想要是能把什么都忘了多好！现在看来即使忘不掉，不要做无谓的内耗就是了……
其实还蛮不错的 虽然我个人对篮球这项运动不是很了解 然后再加上电影中该燃的点我的感染度还不是很高 但不失为是一部十分优秀的子供向动画 虽然文戏部分很薄弱撑不起来 道理叙述稍显生硬 对于已经成年人的我 热爱一词涵盖所有已经不是我可以完全接受的了 但是 看到社畜的灰太狼 重新投入球场 不知道为什么 那股劲就起来了
吐个槽，就是灰太狼你这孤狼最后也加入了羊羊们了，真是打不过就加入啊😂😂😂
排片量好少，剧情紧凑是剧版《筐出胜利》的番外类似。人物刻画挺不错的，不是弱智动画片，致敬了我们这代人的青春
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