More a work touched me, I find it more difficult to speak.
this film is the only one I've ever torn, sobbing can imagine how it was hard to write the following, and how unhappy I am, most obviously love me escaped!
The Hours, is a feature film directed by a man, Stephen Daldry, from the novel by another man, Michael Cunningham, who discusses the women, their way of being in the world, as the fairest and most sensitive.
is a reverie about femininity, motherhood, creative writing, death, from a masterpiece of literature, Mrs. Dalloway .
is a story that interweaves the life of Virginia Woolf herself (Nicole Kidman), seized at the time of writing his novel, the fate of Laura Brown (Julianne Moore), a young mother who, in the '50s, reads the same novel, and the existence Finally, Clarissa Vaughan (Meryl Streep), editor in New York in 2001, modern incarnation of Mrs. Dalloway.
is a film where the poets chose death so that others may live.
Sometimes called The Hours it was a movie actresses: Actors are shocking yet (Ed Harris in the lead, who plays the writer Richard Brown) to the point of shattered the idea of "secondary role".
Is it a masterpiece, a good movie, a movie or just honest? I do know, and I do not quite equal: for me the emotion beyond anything, and disables the usual tools of aesthetic commentary / film.
I still have not discovered if it is as a woman or as a writer I was most upset by this film. Anyway, I want to quote some words uttered by Richard Brown about his own creation:
"I wanted to write about it all.
Everything That Happens in a moment.
The Way The Flowers When You Look carry em in your arms.
This towel - how it smells, how it feel ...
icts thread.
All Our feelings - yours and mine. The history of
it. Who we
Once Were.
Everything in the World.
Everything all mixed up.
Like it's all mixed up now.
And I failed.
I failed.
No Matter What you start up with, "It Ends Up Being So Much less."
