It’s a bit sad, isn’t it? That moment when you realise one day you’ve surrounded yourself with awful people. How come every characters is so terribly dumb and untrustworthy to the main character? Every single one of them!? If the cats in the scenes could understand what they were saying, they’d probably turn their backs on her too. Poor Catherine!
What a dreadful script.
“It was still Carol and no one else. It would be Carol, in a thousand cities, a thousand houses, in foreign lands where they would go together, in heaven and in hell.”
Although the above sentences only appear in the novel, they perfectly express the ending of the film. After all these years and several rewatches, this film still manages to captivate me. The giddy when they flirt. The grief when they are apart. Carol will forever hold a special place in my heart.
