Letter Of Encouragment Conformation

"Shining Star, I was still as you are" Ohhhhh

Last night I finally saw a movie that I wanted to see since September two years ago when I had heard about for the first time in this blog : "Bright star "

Despite negative opinions of some people who had seen him in June last year, here in Italy when he left the cinema, and that they had found extremely slow and boring, I loved it and immediately became part of my favorite movies that I will taste seeing him again!

I adored and I am sure that if they have not already seen, the inhabitants of this house the precious surely appreciate.

I will not entertain here by the fire with a review of this poetic film, because I think it is already been written with superb lyrics and found here.

but I tell you, with a cup of tea in hand, the thin wire that particular right now I incredibly connected to this film.

From the first scenes I very much identified with the protagonist , certainly impressed by the physical resemblance - not all ' actress in general, but as it was made up and coiffed to interpret Fanny Brawne .

I reflected very well in its way of moving, to walk, gesture.

and character. I do not know if there is ever to live a similar experience. E ' fascinating. Fixed kidnapped the screen hoping that the film did not end. If you add to this the fact that years ago I had a love of poetry and equally troubled, in some respects very similar to the one told here, maybe you can understand the feeling of déjà vu that I was accompanied for the whole vision the film.

There is another aspect of the film that I was very impressed. Fanny, the protagonist , loved to sew, and embroider clothes package.

In numerous scenes of the film is framed with her needle and thread in hand, she makes this gesture so elegant, so old yet so present.

The art of embroidery and sewing in this film is sometimes a kind of therapy, a unaware "stress", but also a means to show attention or affection for the people we love.

I appreciate very much this, tant 'is that I already know how to spend my evening: needle, thread, fabric and pattern to the hand .. allowing pussy!

The poetic image of the film of this post I found here and here.