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sadness and anger
Kiley 2022-04-23 07:02:10
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Jamison 2022-03-27 09:01:06
After all, the group portrait of children is still Holstrom's best film theme. Everyone will gradually recede their innocence as they grow up, accept the laws of life, and return to their established destiny after they have tasted the freshness. I really like the ending of the film to a group of orphans in the house, "Good night, the princes of Maine, the kings of New England." The soothing background music is also enhanced, and Maguire and Theron of the same age look more like mother and son. non-couple
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Davon 2022-03-28 09:01:03
Good night, you princes of Maine, you kings of New England.
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[Mr. Rose is lying in bed, bleeding to death. He's just made Homer and Muddy promise to tell the police he was so upset over his daughter Rose running away that he killed himself]
Arthur Rose: That's right. That's the truth. I'm just tryin' to put things straight. Sometimes, ya gotta break some rules, to put things straight. Ain't that right, Homer?
[He looks at Homer who nods with reluctance resignation as he finally accepts this truth]
Arthur Rose: [Smiling] Good.
[Then the light leaves his eyes and he's still]
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[first lines]
[Opening narration; a couple of snippets of interspersed dialog are omitted]
Dr. Wilbur Larch: In other parts of the world young men leave home and travel far and wide in search of a promising future. Their journeys are often fueled by dreams of triumphing over evil, finding a great love, or the hopes of fortunes easily made. Here in St. Cloud's not even the decision to get off the train is easily made, for it requires an earlier, more difficult decision - add a child to your life, or leave one behind. The only reason people journey here is for the orphanage.
Dr. Wilbur Larch: I came as a physician to the abandoned children and unhappily pregnant women. I had hoped to become a hero. But in St. Cloud's there was no such position. In the lonely, sordid world of lost children, there were no heroes to be found. And so I became the caretaker of many, father of none. Well, in a way, there was one. His name was Homer Wells.