A 12-year-old trafficked victim tries to give a man oral sex. He pushes her away before she can do anything, and doesn’t offer help to get her out of her life of continually being raped.
A man says he has to clean the semen out of the back of his Taxi.
One man vulgarly speaks about “What a .45 Magnum Pistol would do to a woman’s “pussy”
The movie contains very strong sexual references throughout.
All of the sex and sex related subjects are frowned upon and if anything their used to tell the story and build the main character.


There is a disturbing scene where a gangster dances with and gropes a 12 year old girl. It is heavily implied that he has been raping and molesting her
A 12 year old girl trafficked victim is heavily frowned upon by the main character and is portrayed negatively instead of as the victim that this child is.
There are a few scenes where a man goes into a porn theater. The screen is not shown most of the time, but there are audio can be heard of moans. One scene is shown for a few seconds, and several people are shown lying naked together, although only one rear end is visible.


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


That night, I watched Robert De Niro’s taxi driver. As a result, I stayed up almost all night. My mind was full of thoughts and thought of a lot of past things.

Robert De Niro is worthy of being a playwright. When he was so young, he was already excellent. What impresses me most is this scene:

Robert De Niro was drinking with a group of drivers. When he left, he chased him out and ran to an older driver nicknamed “Wizard” and said to him: you are from the past. You have rich experience, so they all call you a wizard. I have some problems and want to ask for advice.

The wizard said: tell me.

Robert De Niro stood there, hesitating, as if to stop talking, and didn’t say why for a long time. He put his hands in the pocket of his coat, kicked the ground with his toes, looked around aimlessly, looked complex and painful, tried to behave naturally, but his eyes were faintly filled with tears.

Seeing him like this, the wizard couldn’t hold a word for a long time, so he reached out and patted him and said you’ll be fine. Don’t worry,you will be fine。

Robert De Niro was still standing there, his fixed expression seemed to ask: how do you know that?

The wizard spread his hands and said: I’m not Russell. I’m just a taxi driver.

Robert De Niro was silent.

The wizard seemed a little worried before he left, patted him again and said: you will be fine, OK?

Robert De Niro nodded.

Seeing this scene, I immediately thought of the young girl and the interesting old man lying in bed side by side in the lost Tokyo. The girl asked: will it be better to grow up? The old man replied: No. After a while, he said: Yes.

At the end of this seemingly idle conversation, the old man said: I’m not worried. You’ll come out by yourself.

Yes, now I know that I was not hopeless, but it is precisely because of this that I see more clearly the original confusion.

I once stood there like Robert De Niro, and I sincerely wanted to ask someone who came over, but I didn’t know what to ask. I was clearly confused. I was stuck in the middle of a corridor. I couldn’t go back or walk. I suffer for this. I only know that I don’t want this life in front of me, but I don’t know what I want.

Finally, the elder in front of me also said to me: it will be fine, and it will be fine in the future.

But how? I asked loudly from the bottom of my heart. But in the face of the old man’s eyes that seem to hide something, he never asked.

Ironically, the situation is still the same today. The difference is that it is still the young people who ask questions, and I have changed to the position of the elderly.

So I realized what was buried in the old man’s eyes, not because he was not Russell, so he didn’t know the answer, but that even if he knew what was wrong with the child in front of him, he still couldn’t say anything to him. What can he say at that moment? Even if there is deep understanding and sympathy in my heart, I’m afraid I can only say: don’t worry, you will be fine.

Growth is always an independent thing to face. No one can taste it.

Anyway, I remember what I did when I was confused. For example, the treatment of sex can be called depravity in some ways. I don’t go home all night, hang out in bars, or live on the streets. At that time, I was energetic. I was tired of working during the day, but I still didn’t sleep all night. At that time, there were no DVDs or other things. There was a place called video hall at the corner of the alley. When there is no place to go, just like Robert De Niro in taxi driver, go to watch all night videos. The video hall is always dark, emitting a mixture of cigarettes, foot odor and semen. The seat is double and private. Although it is not a box, it is separated by a screen and there are no other seats. However, the sound is inseparable. Therefore, when you see it halfway, you can often hear some kind of groan or heavy breathing.

If I had seen Murakami at that time, I might say that it was very similar to some kind of life written by him.

Unlike Robert De Niro, I’ve never been there alone. I think maybe it’s because I’m not as strong as him, because if you go there out of loneliness, the mixed smell and sound will make you lonely to death. How many eastern white mornings have I sat in a double seat surrounded by a screen and wanted to cry! If the temperature and smell of the girl lying on my knee hadn’t saved me, I couldn’t stand there at all.

How could a girl want to go to that place? It’s very simple. A girl who goes to that place is that kind of girl. They don’t care. Boys at that age sometimes have many pedantic commandments in their minds, but they don’t. In order to be with them, so I didn’t have it.

Usually, the video hall is not our first choice. We walked up and down the street, passed by some of the same places and talked about some irrelevant things. Someone said to drink, but suddenly he said he couldn’t go. In the end, he always walked around the door of the video hall, looked at each other, and went in.

No wonder, at that time, there were neither K songs nor Internet cafes. There were not many choices at all.

So I bought drinks, melon seeds or plum and so on, so I found a seat to sit down. At the beginning, I didn’t speak, because the first film played was always of the best quality, and it was worth seeing. There were inferior porn and so on. After watching the first film, I began to eat melon seeds and chat. No one would seriously stare at the screen. When tired, the girl will take off her shoes and put her legs on the seat. Usually, even in winter, girls wear very short skirts. The seats are still narrow and the place where their feet are put up is relatively tight, so they curl up. Curling up soon tired, so just straighten out.

You can imagine that in such a dark and smelly place, on the seat separated by the screen, I try to sit relaxed, while the girl chews melon seeds and glances at the screen, with a pair of white beautiful legs under her short skirt on my lap. My hand is often holding the back of the chair, because there is no place to put it when it falls.

If you ask me, what’s the relationship with that girl? It’s usually a very ordinary friend, or even a friend. But when we come together and look at each other, we know what’s going on. In the streets at midnight, the displaced people all have a similar smell, so they don’t need any extra questions or explanations.

Girls don’t mind if I meet her. Sometimes they kiss in the shadow of the street lamp. Once she took me to a building, pointed to a window on the third floor and said, “this is the place my man rented for me. Now he should wait for me on it.” Then she told me to wait for her and ran upstairs. I was nowhere to go, but I stayed in the Wutong tree before the building and lit a cigarette. After a long time, the girls disappeared. I began to kick the stones on the roadside or pull the paper posted on the telegraph pole.

For a few moments, I would also look up at the window. The window was open and the colorful curtains flew out. In fact, I can’t see anything, but just thinking about what’s going on in that room annoys me. I seem to smell the peculiar mixed smell in the video hall in the air.

After a while, she finally came down. She looked no different from when she went up. She didn’t even have a mess in her hair. I didn’t wait for her to come to me, so I drove away. She took a few steps behind, ran to me, tilted her head, smiled at me and said: jealous? I didn’t ring, she said: it’s a big deal. I’ll let you try it one day.

At that time, I knew I was not a good thing, but I thought it was shameful that she compared me with her “man”. Of course, I’m not angry and I’m not jealous. Such a girl is like an open restricted area. You can enter anywhere and you can’t get anything. No, looking back, maybe it should be said that in fact, you don’t know what you want from them.

Just like Robert De Niro in the film, he looked at the inferior porn without care, but turned his head and refused to touch a beautiful girl in front of him. One day, he suddenly began to exercise. He bought a gun and took it with him. He walked indifferently under the neon lights in the street, but he didn’t know who to deal with.

So you can also know what the so-called “depravity” is at that age. I believe that those girls in short skirts, like me, have no sin at all. Sometimes they look full of flesh desire but no material desire. Money can’t buy anything, but a bag of melon seeds, she will spend the whole night with you in the smelly video hall.

When the morning comes, my heart is filled with endless emptiness. I couldn’t help stroking the girl’s hair, but she slept soundly, her short skirt was wrinkled, and her little white trousers were faintly visible. You clearly feel that this unprotected posture only makes you doubly sad.

Now I have seen empty and confused children, but they give me the feeling of being “clean”, and their sadness is “transparent”, but at that time I was very turbid. The texture and temperature of the girl’s body remained at my fingertips, mixed with the unpleasant smell of the video hall. I didn’t imagine anything and didn’t care about disappointment. At that age, I felt that I couldn’t get to a place anyway. No matter what method, I could wait innocently or destroy it. If you can accept this frankly, you can at least get something from physical contact. However, I can’t.

Suddenly, I almost woke up. More than ten years have passed. I can’t remember how good it was. Maybe it doesn’t matter. Well, it’s just the past?

Suddenly want to say, in fact, there is really no wisdom or experience, all because of time.

My young child, I can see your sadness and your tangles, but all my wordy words are intentional and meaningless.

You don’t understand what I’m talking about, and I’m not sure myself. Maybe there’s only one thing I can be sure of:

You’ll be fine。 Don’t worry,you will be fine。

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