
Pride & Prejudice 2005.
If people have been attracted to this tale since 6 years ago, I've just started to love it lately. Since I was into such classic tales with kingdom theme.
I was in bookstore. Too afraid, I didn't want to take a P&P book from the upper heap. Squinting eyes looking up into small flaws on the surface of the books. I somewhat regretted myself for buying the translated one instead of the English, skipping the beauty of words by Jane Austen. My disappointment hadn't gone until I enjoyed reading on Elizabeth's point of view. Attractive--the power is in the words. Butt, the characters too much making themselves busy wandering from place to place, attending the balls... and gosh, their mouths are blabbering! Haha. Pointlessly talking so much.
But I do love Mr. Darcy. So much. He could be arrogant and conceit at first. But you know? "A man can change his manners, and a lady can change her mind." Poor Darcy. Is it that hard to confess a love? In the film Mr. Darcy has successfully mesmerized me.. he is a gentleman with eyes intensely staring at you like an eagle. I barely realized it that he actually has bright blue eyes when the rain scene.
Mr. Darcy: Miss Elizabeth. I have struggled in vain and I can bear it no longer. These past months have been a torment. I came to Rosings with the single object of seeing you... I had to see you. I have fought against my better judgment, my family's expectations, the inferiority of your birth by rank and circumstance. All these things I am willing to put aside and ask you to end my agony.
Elizabeth Bennet: I don't understand.
Mr. Darcy: I love you. Most ardently. Please do me the honor of accepting my hand.
Elizabeth Bennet: I don't understand.
Mr. Darcy: I love you. Most ardently. Please do me the honor of accepting my hand.
Labels: book, film, literature, love

