sex & love

Alia 2022-11-10 06:13:25

Another film that was picked out by film critics.

What kind of woman is this - the
opening chapter, the stubbornness in the dark church, and the debauchery at the wedding banquet, are strangely mixed.
On the wedding night, the husband leaves with hatred, and the lover also leaves. She said to the maid, "I want a man tonight", and the maid smiled familiarly. The two searched for "prey" on the street full of people who had come to attend the wedding and had nowhere to stay. In the end, she chose him, who was penniless, on the wedding day.
Even in passion, she did not allow him to kiss her. However, she still fell in love with him in the end. During the massacre, she rescued him. And he also reciprocated, worked hard to earn her freedom, and finally paid for her life.
She buried him with jewels all over her body, but took his head in her arms and rode in a carriage that did not know where she was going.
What kind of a wife is this -
she has never loved her husband all her life, and even refused him access to her bedroom. However, she never betrayed him, just as she agreed to his request on the wedding night - to become his ally.
Although she gave him a big "green hat" from the wedding day, she also helped him to get rid of the shadow of death again and again.

After the passion, Margot fled in a hurry. Maybe she found herself in love with Larmor. However, did she first fall in love with Larmor before choosing him as the "guest of the curtain"; or was it the passion this time that made her fall in love with Larmor?
As a husband, it's hard to imagine that he actually allowed himself to "cover the top with green clouds" for a long time. He was supposed to love Margot, even refusing to fulfill even the most basic conjugal duties. But does this love, in a sexless marriage, also contain a lot of gratitude?

Gore and intrigue make this sex and love conundrum even more confusing.

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Queen Margot quotes

  • Charles IX: One who gives life is no longer a mother once she takes that life back.

  • Margot: La Mole would die for us!

    Henri: For *us*?

    Margot: Yes, for us.

    Henri: He'd die for another night with you.