Budget
$8,500,000 (estimated)
Gross US & Canada
$4,444,637
Opening weekend US & Canada
$189,703
Gross worldwide
$14,374,652
Budget
$8,500,000 (estimated)
Gross US & Canada
$4,444,637
Opening weekend US & Canada
$189,703
Gross worldwide
$14,374,652
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By Tyler 2022-04-24 07:01:24
Bright star: The Most Vulnerable Lover
Bright star: The most vulnerable lover FELICITY Posted on: 2010-03-28 12:11 8 .1 / 8 .3 Bright Star (2009) Movie Reviews (643) Favorites (2068) He is such a fragile lover, he even I don't know how to love yet. He has never had such devotion to his feelings, and never had such a dedicated mind, which makes you overwhelmed again and again.
You want to cherish him and hold him in your hand. But she still couldn't take care of him to the extreme, she still hurt him unintentionally,...
By Adelbert 2022-04-24 07:01:24
Bright star, may I be as firm as you
It tells the story of the great British poet Keats who fell in love with his neighbor Fanny after moving to a friend's house in Hampstead.
Fanny is passionate about fashion and sewing, and enjoys partying and dancing. As a result, Keats' friend Mr. Browne disliked her, seeing her as a superficial woman who only knew sewing and flirting with men. But Fanny fell in love with Keats, and she began to buy Keats' poetry collections to read, the first being Endymion.
By Jedidiah 2022-04-23 07:04:50
Some phrases that come to mind while watching the movie
What dries up a source of inspiration?
Just because you fill the ocean of meditation.
You walk in the rhythm of the piano keys, and your
footsteps involve the melody of my heart. You walk in the
raindrops, whispering, leaving
the back and brewing the haze of my heart.
Those women who are fascinated by your words, they only fall in
love with your illusions when you are wandering.
The eyes beside me are just
wandering in wonderland,
but...
By Milo 2022-04-23 07:04:50
Nothing happened, even if he died in the end, she just walked in his wilderness, reciting his poems in her mouth. The violins rose in circles like a nightingale, and most of the time there was no background music, and they walked in the snow-like silence. It's the English sky, the flowers and ruffles of the upper classes (Fanny's outfits are somehow unconventional), a paradise too extravagant for him. The poet belongs after all to the dripping lanes, and his gloomy Naples death. But he left...
By Ashley 2022-04-23 07:04:50
In "Bright Star", Jane Campion completely lost her sharp edge, and was replaced by the love story of a young woman of literature and art.
Keats and Fang Niu didn't know each other. Keats, who was a poor boy, looked down on Fang Niu, a poor and wealthy girl, and believed that rich girls had various problems, such as vanity, love for luxury, and regard for love as a form of collection addiction. , Fang Niu thinks his poems are difficult to understand. As many loves happen out of nowhere,...
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By Gracie 2022-03-28 09:01:13
The last verse and the music really touched...
By Dejah 2022-03-28 09:01:13
Love is so disorienting and overwhelming. Now that the three views have been destroyed, pure love is rare after 2000. Ben Whishaw is such a cat...
By Ally 2022-03-28 09:01:13
Why is there an orgasm! ! ! ! ! !...
By Camron 2022-03-28 09:01:13
You will continue to sing. And I will no longer...
By Dejah 2022-03-28 09:01:13
The young women are all fading, and the British male actors seem to have no successor. The ancients called stars as sluts, but Keats intended to be depressed, and his mouth was in her...
Margaret 'Toots' Brawne: [explaining to the bookseller why her sister Fanny wants to get John Keats' latest poem book] My sister has met the author and she wants to read it for herself to see if he's an idiot or not.
Fanny Brawne: I still don't know how to work out a poem.
John Keats: A poem needs understanding through the senses. The point of diving in a lake is not immediately to swim to the shore but to be in the lake, to luxuriate in the sensation of water. You do not work the lake out, it is a experience beyond thought. Poetry soothes and emboldens the soul to accept a mystery.
Fanny Brawne: I love mystery.
John Keats: I had such a dream last night. I was floating above the trees with my lips connected to... to those of a beautiful figure, for what seemed like an age. Flowery treetops sprung up beneath us and we, um... rested on them with the lightness of a cloud.
Fanny Brawne: Who was the figure?
John Keats: I must have had my eyes closed because I can't remember.
Fanny Brawne: And yet you remember the treetops.
John Keats: Not so well as I remember the lips.
Fanny Brawne: Whose lips? Were they my lips?