香港某高中学生四毛（林志颖 饰）爱上校长的孙女安妮（徐若瑄 饰），此举惹怒安妮男友铁鹰（张震岳 饰），令其开始对四毛百般刁难。在好友珍珠（徐濠萦 饰）和小皮（郝劭文 饰）的帮助下，四毛没有知难而退反是越挫越勇，发誓要与安妮约会，但终没抵过铁鹰。四毛随出差大陆的父亲游玩时，邂逅功夫了得的少林小子（释小龙 饰），并在他的帮助下练成武功。回到香港后，四毛偶知铁鹰的父亲心谋不轨想霸占校产，计划让铁鹰强占安妮以便要挟校长，开始在来港访问的少林小子的帮助下与铁鹰一伙展开恶战。

其它主要演员： 　　威廉 霍尔登 迈克尔 凯恩 索菲亚 罗兰 　　基尔龙 穆尔 詹姆斯 海特 科林 戈登 　　布赖恩 福布斯 奥斯卡 霍莫尔卡 特雷弗 霍华德 　　此片为1958年拍摄于英国，全片采用黑白胶片进行拍摄，使影片带有一份特殊的感伤。 　　二战期间，德国潜艇大规模的对盟军的运输车进行攻击，目的是使美国的资源无法运输到英国从而使应该陷入内需匮乏。本片的主人公是一位被盟军征用的而来运输车船长，他的任务就是将在公海上被德军潜艇击毁的船长拖回，并救助当中的船员，虽然简单但是这却是十分危险的工作。 　　主人公的宿舍便是他的前任同事，宿舍里还住着他的妻子。 　　（题外话：在战争的时候很多战士的妻子、女友在失去自己的丈夫、恋人后多会有些堕落的和成为性尤物，这点在二战的欧洲地区很突出，但是一直没有被历史所正是。） 　　故事情节虽然老套的让2人相恋，虽然片尾2人分开了，但是片尾的情结告诉我们他们最终是会在一起的。~

南宋年间，世道离乱，更有各方妖孽为害世间，亦有痴情种子因缘和合，演出千古传奇。某深山老林，一青一白二蛇修炼千年，化得人身，终日在山中畅意游玩，好不自在。二蛇偶遇上山采药的郎中许仙（林峰 饰），白蛇（黄圣依 饰）倾慕许仙，并偶然救得他的性命，自此凡心触动，决定下山寻找心上之人。适逢佳节，二蛇变作人形，以白素贞、青青（蔡卓妍 饰）之名来到城中。正所谓因缘际会，白素贞终与许仙相逢，结为夫妇。 　　时有金山寺高僧法海（李连杰 饰）携弟子能忍（文章 饰）四方游历，降妖除魔。追寻二蛇期间，能忍为蝙蝠妖所伤，魔性大起，坚心动摇。其后师徒二人更与白素贞、青青二蛇上演正法与情缘的亘古纠葛……

一个女演员想永葆青春，于是便亲身试验了一种号称能抗衰老的液体，结果青 　　春非但没保住，那致命的副作用反而使她变成了可怖的怪物…… 　　----------zombiehunter

The last time Britain was a major force in world cinema was in the 1960s; a documentary of a few years back on the subject was entitled 'Hollywood UK'. This was the era of the Kitchen Sink, social realism, angry young men; above all, the theatrical. And yet, ironically, the best British films of the decade were made by two Americans, Richard Lester and Joseph Losey, who largely stayed clear of the period's more typical subject matter, which, like all attempts at greater realism, now seems curiously archaic. 　　'King and Country', though, seems to be the Losey film that tries to belong to its era. Like 'Look Back in Anger' and 'A Taste of Honey', it is based on a play, and often seems cumbersomely theatrical. Like 'Loneliness of the long distance runner', its hero is an exploited, reluctantly transgressive working class lad played by Tom Courtenay. Like (the admittedly brilliant) 'Charge of the Light Brigade', it is a horrified, near-farcical (though humourless) look at the horrors of war, most particularly its gaping class injustices. 　　Private Hamp is a young volunteer soldier at Pachendaele, having served three years at the front, who is court-martialled for desertion. Increasingly terrorised by the inhuman pointlessness of trench warfare, the speedy, grisly, violent deaths of his comrades and the medieval, rat-infested conditions of his trench, he claims to have emerged dazed from one gruesome attack and decided to walk home, to England. He is defended by the archetypal British officer, Captain Hargreaves, who professes disdain for the man's cowardice, but must do his duty. He attempts to spin a defence on the grounds of madness, but the upper-crust officers have heard it all before. 　　This is a very nice, duly horrifying, liberal-handwringing, middle-class play. It panders to all the cliches of the Great War - the disgraceful working-class massacre, while the officers sup whiskey (Haig!) - figured in some charmingly obvious symbolism: Hargreaves throwing a dying cigarette in the mud; Hamp hysterically playing blind man's buff. 　　The sets are picturesquely grim, medieval, a modern inferno, as these men lie trapped in a never-ending, subterranean labyrinth, lit by hellish fires, with rats for company and the constant sound of shells and gunfire reminding them of the outside world. 　　The play, in a very middle-class way, is not really about the working class at all - Hamp is more of a symbol, an essence, lying in the dark, desolately playing his harmonica, a note of humanity in a score of inhumanity. He doesn't develop as a character. The play is really about Hargreaves, his realisation of the shabby inadequacy of notions like duty. He develops. This realisation sends him to drink (tastier than dying!). Like his prole subordinates, he falls in the mud, just as Hamp is said to have done; he even says to his superior 'We are all murderers'. 　　This is all very effective, if not much of a development of RC Sherriff's creaky 'Journey's End', filmed by James Whale in 1930. Its earnestness and verbosity may seem a little stilted in the age of 'Paths of Glory' and 'Dr. Strangelove'; we may feel that 'Blackadder goes forth' is a truer representation of the Great War. But what I have described is not the film Losey has made. He is too sophisticated and canny an intellectual for that. 　　The film opens with a lingering pan over one of those monumental War memorials you see all over Britain (and presumably Europe), as if to say Losey is going to question the received ideas of this statue, the human cost. But what he's really questioning is this play, and its woeful inadequacy to represent the manifold complexities of the War. 　　This is Brechtian filmmaking at its most subtle. We are constantly made aware of the artifice of the film, the theatrical - the stilted dialogue is spoken with deliberate stiffness; theatrical rituals are emphasised (the initial interrogation; the court scene, where actors literally tread the boards, enunciating the predictable speeches; the mirror-play put on by the hysterical soldiers and the rats; the religious ceremony; the horrible farce of the execution). Proscenium arches are made prominent, audiences observe events. 　　This is a play that would seek to contain, humanise, explain the Great War. This is a hopeless task, as Losey's provisional apparatus explains, 'real' photographs of harrowing detritus fading from the screen as if even these are not enough to convey the War, never mind a well-made, bourgeois play. Losey's vision may be apocalyptic - it questions the possibility of representation at all - the various tags of poetry quoted make no impact on hard men men who rattled them off when young; the Shakespearean duality of 'noble' drama commented on by 'low' comedy, effects no transcendence, no greater insight. 　　Losey's camerawork and composition repeatedly breaks our involvement with the drama, any wish we might have for manly sentimentality; in one remarkable scene an officer takes an Aubrey Beardsley book from the cameraman! This idea of the theatrical evidently mirrors the rigid class 'roles' played by the main characters (Hamp's father and grandfather were cobblers too; presumably Hargreaves' were always Sandhurst cadets). Losey also takes a sideswipe at the kitchen sink project, by using its tools - history has borne him out.