Wednesday, November 16, 2011
Pride and Prejudice
There are several reasons why I like Pride and Prejudice, but I’m going to pinpoint this scene in the film as beautiful. Yes, I admit that it’s a little cliché and Fabio-esque, but I feel like that’s exactly why people love it so much. Who wouldn’t want the love of their life to come walking over to their house in the misty dawn? I feel like there’s something worthwhile, oddly, in an art form that can allow people to experience a moment through a movie or character, if only briefly. It’s pure fantasy, while still hanging onto something that seems to resemble the hope of second chances in real life.