This is the most brilliant piece of film making I have seen in a long while.
This film is up close and personal…….Intimate in a blood chilling way.
Elemental. Desperate. Grim. Raw. Bleak. Harsh. Hard. Bitter. Biting. Brave. Tragic. Totally Unforgiving.
It is soul-destroying when Heathcliffe turns to Cathy and asks if it feels right, that she has agreed to marry the affluent Hareton. Cathy with a haunting look, slowly touches her head, touches her heart and utters “Here and here….. wherever soul lives…… I feel I am wrong.”
“I could no more forget you than myself.”
Godless……. all but a breathtaking landscape, three advent pink flowers, a handful of red berries and a feather.
Totally brilliant! Go see for yourself.