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.
前半截还挺让我激动的，后半截怕不是单纯地交差。
以上。
好开心，青春年少，生活还有激情，保持对世界好奇
真是急死个人的男女故事，美国现在还有这么保守的青少年也是少见，以为是个爱情故事，然后就没有然后了，莫名其妙
太帅了呜呜呜 为啥没玩过游戏的就不配看 虽然就是说
能带动别人的激情也算一种能耐，不然你就只会每天重复着度日
最后，明明游戏本身已经有足够优秀的配乐了，连照搬照抄都不会，结果根本没能煽情起来。
整个就是个话痨番，能把人看困死了，剧情着实不行，对话台本之间全是设定，打斗就靠主角头铁莽。欣赏不起来，情怀加一星
情结很老套了但是拍的好清新自然一点都不油腻！好好看❤️
没小太刀还没做好就是态度问题了。隔壁嘉年华经费比你们这还差，声优都比你们多
真是烂，fgo剧情还是这么烂，全程毫无意义的对话，出一大堆英灵出来打酱油，然后主角平A就打赢，真是搞笑啊。
感觉制作还没有绝对魔兽战线精良，很多时间就是哑巴加主角吼
经典美式青春电影模式~平平无奇~没有大的起伏也没啥大的雷点（除开结尾所有矛盾突然一下就依次解开了有点...怎么说...有种刻意安排又仓促结尾的感觉？）
之前光看文字描述就觉得很燃，但实际演出就……这啊。
欧美很喜欢拍的那种青少年寻找自我、告别过去、治愈伤痛，同时找到友情、爱情、亲情的青春片，还可以吧
好多英灵出场啊，但是一点也不热血啊。。。没有声优
生命皆有终结，等待他们的不过是痛苦。
都做剧场版了你照着游戏剧情让从者说个话会死？？？
前1/3老玩家落泪，后2/3就这、就这、就这？比原作肯定不如，但是没玩过游戏的话三星不能再多。综合片尾芙芙（凯西帕格鲁）专场加一星，四星不能再多了。借用B站评论区老哥说的，开播前我们以为的CV阵容和宝具画面是璀璨无比的，当实际呈现的是大幅缩水与过家家一样的拯救行为
整个就是个话痨番，能把人看困死了，剧情着实不行，对话台本之间全是设定，打斗就靠主角头铁莽。欣赏不起来，情怀加一星
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