...was a lot better than I thought it would be. I heard a lot of criticism about the biographical inaccuracies, but personally, they didn't bother me. Jane didn't do anything out of character, and hey, it's a movie, not a documentary. I liked how the people in her life were written to be reminiscent of her characters. Overall, I liked it.
By "I liked it", I mean that I cried through the last twenty minutes and left the theater with a sinking feeling that my life may very well follow that same pattern. I might be able to attain some kind of professional greatness... and live a short, lonely life? In real life, good characters don't always come to good ends.
Anyway, I think I'll pick up my beautiful 1950 edition of "Pride and Prejudice" and read it for the hundredth time.
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