Our name is Rebecca

Freddy 2022-04-19 09:01:41

My English name is also called Rebecca, and its origin has nothing to do with this film, and even when it was named, I didn't know that this novel had existed for a long time.

The name of a woman who has been repeatedly divorced several times in "Wonderful Hands". Although I know she has all kinds of problems, I really don't need a reason to like someone, and I can even tolerate secular prejudice, so I took the same name as her. Whether or not the name will bring a curse, like, make me as unfortunate as she is. But I'm mentally prepared. )

tension is the character of Hitchcock's films, just as suspense is the soul of his films. In this movie, not only the characters are tense (mainly due to the low love experience value), but the plot is also very tense.

I like Rebecca in the play, as the film says, as a wife she gets three things: upbringing, wisdom and beauty. Although she has never been on the road in the play, the smart director has shown her perfectly through the heroine's "superficiality", which makes me infinitely imaginative.

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Extended Reading
  • Micheal 2022-03-27 09:01:04

    Keke spent a long time brewing a good show, and Sai Weng lost his horse. It's not a good thing to marry a woman like Rebecca, swallow yourself, and swallow the people who come after. Split out the devil. Even if you die, you can still take a big bite. Joan Fontaine still looks extremely beautiful now, but unfortunately it was overwhelmed by time.

  • Cale 2022-04-24 07:01:05

    The first half is the story of Cinderella, and the second half is the jealousy of the housekeeper with a dark heart. There is suspense in love. The whole city of Mandalay is full of the remnants of the deceased lady. Becca's death was a shackle and a mess of an unhappy marriage. The doctor's testimony untied the cruel woman's mentality of framing it, and a fire fixed the final struggle.

Rebecca quotes

  • Mrs. de Winter: [opening voice-over] Last night I dreamt I went to Manderley again. It seemed to me I stood by the iron gate leading to the drive, and for a while I could not enter, for the way was barred to me. Then, like all dreamers, I was possessed of a sudden with supernatural powers and passed like a spirit through the barrier before me. The drive wound away in front of me, twisting and turning as it had always done. But as I advanced, I was aware that a change had come upon it. Nature had come into her own again, and little by little had encroached upon the drive with long, tenacious fingers. On and on wound the poor thread that had once been our drive, and finally there was Manderley. Manderley - secretive and silent. Time could not mar the perfect symmetry of those walls. Moonlight can play odd tricks upon the fancy, and suddenly it seemed to me that light came from the windows. And then a cloud came upon the moon and hovered an instant like a dark hand before a face. The illusion went with it. I looked upon a desolate shell with no whisper of the past about its staring walls. We can never go back to Manderley again. That much is certain. But sometimes, in my dreams I do go back to the strange days of my life, which began for me in the South of France.

  • Maxim de Winter: You despise me, don't you?