A 12 year old girl develops a crush on the main character throughout the film and makes a couple references, but they aren’t anything close to explicit.


A man squeezes his wife’s breast and they start kissing. Their daughter walks in on them before anything remotely explicit or inappropriate is shown.


A 12 year old girl is attracted to an older man and she will constantly refer to this jokingly. Nothing inappropriate is ever done and nothing happens between them.


A 12 year old girl lounges around the house in the morning in just a tank top and panties.


Film review:Translated by www.rabudo-ru.com


Caption: “this is a story about two children, a girl and a boy. In their hearts, they are both 12 years old. They all feel lost and they love each other deeply.”

——”Luc Besson”

《Leon》。 Luc Besson’s work.

I still don’t understand why it was translated into such a strange Chinese title.

All English dialogue, filmed in New York, USA. A French director’s work with strong Hollywood color. The image style and plot retain the unique expression of French films. Although it is a commercial film, it is quite artistic.

At the beginning of the film, he told us that he was a killer.

The man in dark glasses is agile and cruel. He is a famous killer.

He makes a living.

The killer is not a murderer. For Leon, the killer only means a career, a career he has no choice. In him, people feel the charm of the killer. It was a force in the dark, where he maintained the power of life and death. Like God, it hangs over everyone’s head in the dark, high and invisible, indicating the fragility and nothingness of life.

The soothing harmonica Concerto brings a bit of sadness. In the gentle sunshine of France, the way of living alternates gloomily.

Work, take care of plants, drink milk, sit on the sofa and sleep with a gun next to it.

Leon finished the business, went home, took off all his equipment and began to shower. At that moment, people saw his naked helplessness and fatigue. Then, he carefully ironed clothes, sprayed fertilizer, drank milk, a brand of milk. A person goes to an empty cinema to watch song and dance films with relish. He is as novel and happy as a child. From time to time, he looks back at the only audience other than him and wants to share his happiness with others. The handsome and elegant man, wearing pants that can’t cover his ankles and a long windbreaker, leisurely skimmed the streets and alleys, singing happily, and passers-by stopped to watch. Unconsciously permeates the loneliness and solitude of middle-aged men.

Mathilda appears. A 12-year-old problem girl, green coat, little red riding hood, with a fairy tale face, clear but direct to the eyes of the people, and a hostile but timid expression.

When Mathilda’s family was killed and she came to his door with milk and begged him to open the door, his killer career was coming to an end. The helpless girl broke into his life.

“I want to learn from you to be a killer.”

The only warm time in his life is no longer just a person.

She would buy him two quarts of fresh milk, train with him, play brain relaxation games with him, and say to him, “Leon, I love you.” The love of a 12-year-old girl is like a sweet spring, so pure and pure without impurities; Like sunshine, so warm and dazzling.

Leon’s life has changed. He will laugh, sometimes even careful and gentle. A killer is destined to have no love. With love, there is weakness.

At night, he suddenly jumped up, installed a muffler and aimed the muzzle of the gun at Mathilda’s sleeping head. But Leon couldn’t push her away. Otherwise, his hands won’t tremble with tenderness, he won’t be late for business, and he won’t be hurt by worry. The only thing that can hint at his inner life is the lush tequila. He cultivated it as his own life and would not give up his friends at any time. Therefore, the ending of the killer has been shrouded in the shadow of tragedy.

Everything is natural and perfect, narrated leisurely, they laugh, and they become closer and closer. The two cold hearts sent out a faint light in their proximity to each other, warming and redeeming each other. He became her faith, but she became his weakness.

In order to revenge, he taught the girl how to use the gun hand in hand, but extended a powerful hand to protect her from holding the gun until he was fatally shot for her sake.

In the last bloody battle, he competed with each other with his extreme survival wisdom. Protect Mathilda from the sky. After the heavy lethal weapon was fired, Leon, who everyone thought was dead, disguised himself as a policeman and walked to the exit. Outside was the little angel waiting for him. This gives them a glimmer of hope for a happy life. But this is not out of pity, but to make people more desperate. It’s just that those who are really desperate don’t know whether it’s the people in the play or the idle people who are watching. One step away, heaven and man are separated forever. The bright sunlight outside the door is as suffocating as the dazzling blood light inside the door. He couldn’t escape after all. When he walked to the door close by with blood on his face, a pistol followed him. This is a thrilling subjective shot: the gradually sloping ground announced his death. He’s dead. It’s all over.

The film has been upgraded from an action film with an alternative and strange love story to an enlightenment film to explore the communication between lonely souls and the redemption of indifferent hearts.

At the beginning, Leon protected the victim Mathilda, and later extended to two-way dependence and comfort; From his flat life as a killer to his personal three-dimensional character growth. When his character finally grew completely, he said to Mathilda, “you won’t lose it. I just tasted the joy of life.” But he finally died.

Jean Renault’s performance was a surprise. I like his face full of vicissitudes. Leon he created is undoubtedly a classic character. As pure and warm as wood, he seems to be a stranger who has gone wrong in time and space. He kept himself alive by instinct in this busy city. His solid life made us sad and compassionate.

The end of the story. The girl’s unforgettable hatred took him away. It seems that he has an expected return date. This is the fate of a killer. Maybe death is the perfect ending. He finally belongs to her forever. The girl planted his beloved plants in the field and no longer lived in the basin. She said, Leon, it’s safe here.

The camera zooms out. As the camera rises, the girls and plants become smaller and smaller. Once again, using the horizontal pull, you can look through the top of the dense woods and overlook New York at the other end, where the vast coast is soft.

Life goes on.

The ocean under the sun, only despair, and then everything disappears.

Outside the film, Sting’s song came: that’s not the shape, the shape of my heart. And if I told yout hat I loved you,You’d may be think there’s something wrong,I’mnot am anof too many faces,The mask I wea risone……

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