Pride and Prejudice (my fav. movie)

I liked the idea of Mori with "A walk to remember" ..so I came up with the idea of posting my favorite movie,especially after I found out that everyone around me is feeling bad and that things aren't going well almost everywhere. So maybe posting about something pleasant would do.
Actually it means alot to me. Whenever I'm feeling down or bored I watch it and kind of isolate myself from any surroundings and sorrows and keep just watching it with my mouth opened because I am simply impressed with what 's happening, though others may think it's a stupid story and all.
I tell them: I don't care. I just love the novel and the movie. You just didn't watch it the way I did!!

Mori wrote a poem about "A walk to remember". I did something similar when I first read the novel. I started sort of making an ad for the movie and the author, though Jane Austen died long ago I guess.
(Sounds lame, but I did it and it felt good doing so.)

Well, I will just paste it here and share it with you: (Actually wasn't sure I was going to show it to public, but it isn't a big deal y3ni..)

Pride and Prejudice
Too good to be true!!

What a story and what a movie? How can the combination of a proud male and a prejudiced female exist and join in such a wonderful, harmonic way? We all have to thank Jane Austen for blessing us with her extraordinary, simple, breathtaking master piece ‘Pride and Prejudice’.

She didn’t know this would happen to her one day. She didn’t dream that the man she scorned most, who considered her ‘a barely tolerable partner’, would propose to her to his fullest weakness and surrender to her ‘bewitchment’. Who could think that this proud, cold-appearing young man would fall in love in such an unexpected, agonized way? Who could think that beneath this bitterness of appearance, such an undeniable love would succeed to take place and gain full control of him? He, who was taught every good manner, but not how to show his affection for his beloved one? He, even if not showing it, lived under the delusion of waiting for her answer of his proposal. Whereas he was taught everything, he missed this one thing: He lacks ‘the talent of conversing with people he isn’t well acquainted of’. As he said, he knew everything about manners but nothing about affection and showing the burning struggle beyond his pride.

Even though all this was true, there was this connection which managed to join both characters, who at first seemed indifferent, but eventually proved to be so similar. They didn’t change as much as they took off their bordering masks of impression. Because it wasn’t him she thought of when judging the “so rich” Mr Darcy, she only talked about the man who ‘wounded her vanity’. And as she mentioned: ‘I can always forgive his vanity, has he not wounded mine’.

And here it did happen: the graceful, long-awaited combination between the indifferent, similar poles and provided us this magical, true love. This love, symbolic for hope and faith that the world is still full of admirable miracles, which strikes the first-impression habit and proves it wrong.

With this film, Jane Austen wanted to lighten us with hope in love and forces us to live to the fullest extent, as the time of miracles hasn’t yet extinct. Having any doubts? Go and watch the film!