As much as I love Greta Gerwig in this wonderfully quirky little film, when I fall asleep tonight, I wanna dream I'm Ethan Hawke and I'm dancing in the dark with Julianne Moore, in that snowbound lodge in Quebec.
Right now, that there is my idea of heaven.
When it's good, it really is pretty damn good....and visually, it's never anything less than stunning. Nothing wrong with the cast either. In fact I really enjoyed the first two thirds of this film, story included.
Such a shame it's let down badly in the closing stretch by a couple of implausibilities and just plain old bad writing, which I really wasn't expecting from the pen of Taylor Sheridan.
Another classic from the 70's I know I should have watched ages ago but never have and what an incredibly moving experience I've been missing out on all these years.
I'm sure everything I would like to say about it has already been said but I absolutely loved it and I mean EVERYTHING about it.
Sheer perfection.
