Three weeks. It took me
three weeks to get over that movie - emotionally.
Francesca Johnson - oh, how
I love pronouncing that name with an Italian accent - is a complex woman. She
loves her husband, her kids, the people in Iowa, her house, her life, she's
happy. Until her husband and kids leave to a competition for a prize steer and
our Franny is left alone in the house, thinking this would be just her four
days, alone, nothing special, the occasion to do everything on her own tempo
without the bustle from her kids. But then our beloved Robert Kincaid shows up
and breathes new life into her old dreams that seemed to have faded.
But their love affair is
doomed to end after these four, beautiful days. She's left the choice between
her life as a mother, a wife, her responsibilities towards her kids and husband
or the man making her dreams come true, someone who knows her and can
transport her in thoughts to her beloved Bari, Italy. He made her rediscover
herself.
Francesca's choice:
I don't want to spoil, so
if you haven't seen the movie yet, STOP READING! Stop reading this immediately
because I don't want to ruin this perfect movie to you.
When Francesca stared
outside the window of her car, watching Robert, the love of her life and
decides to let him go although all she really wants is staying with him
forever, I was devastated. Yet, she couldn't have made a better choice. That
scene, when her hand is clamed around the doorknob, makes the movie The Bridges
of Madison County. Imagine if Francesca would have opened the door and ran into
the arms of the only man she will ever love, would the film still be so
close to your heart? No. Although I will scream, I will cry, I will sob every
time I rediscover that she doesn't follow her heart, I don't want it to have
ended any other way.
She had once made a choice,
the choice to spend the rest of her days with Richard, to have kids and to
build a life. She became the choices she had made and there was nothing, not even her own happiness, her own love and desire, that would change it.
"This kind of
certainty comes just once a lifetime", Robert would have said. It was
true, but she'd cherish their love forever.
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Took them from Tumblr.
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