How
many of you burst into tears as I did, when Rhett Butler dismissed
Scarlett O’Hara in this scornful manner? And how many of you felt
that delicious tingling “down there” when, earlier in the film,
he swept her into his arms and carried her up the winding staircase
of Tara?
Reading
romance is a private process, but watching a romantic movie is shared
pleasure. Even if you’re alone, you know that millions of other
viewers have experienced the same thrills, the same bubbling joy and
the same heartache. Well, perhaps not the same—obviously each
individual will react somewhat differently to the same film. Still,
movies leave less to the imagination than novels, and I strongly
suspect tend to evoke similar emotions, at least in people who have
similar backgrounds and preferences.
Each
of us has our own favorite romantic movies of course. My list includes
“Earth Girls are Easy” (Jeff Goldblum and Gena Davis), “Romancing
the Stone” (Michael Douglas and Kathleen Turner), and “Bound”
(Jennifer Tilly and Gina Gershon). As of last night, though, I’ve
added a new film to the list: Guillermo del Toro’s recent release
“The Shape of Water”.
If
you haven’t seen this yet, don’t miss it. The fantastic acting
and haunting sets would be enough to recommend it, but for romance
fans, the draw will be the surprisingly physical love affair between
Eliza, a mute orphan who works as a cleaner in a top-secret
government research facility, and the amphibious creature held
captive there in the name of science, politics, and the one-ups-manship of
the Cold War era. It’s poignant, joyful, beautiful, and ultimately
healing to watch this lonely young woman reach out to someone alien
and yet very much like her.
I
won’t say any more. Just go see it, okay? I don’t think you’ll
be disappointed!
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