Brief Encounter Comments

  • Jerad 2022-03-28 09:01:07

    There are no big ups and downs, the film tells a story that can no longer be true, and many plots in the film make me feel immersed. Meeting the right person at the wrong time can happen to any of us, should reason or emotion prevail? I really like the soft burr texture of the light cast on the protagonist's face in the black and white film. They have withstood the baptism of a long time, slowly accumulating, and quietly tell one story after...

  • Rogers 2022-03-28 09:01:07

    extramarital affair, female perspective, station, lie, end,...

  • Dane 2022-03-28 09:01:07

    8.2 Two people met the person who made each other's inner passion sparkle at the wrong time, but they were both tied down by their families. It’s too late to meet each other, sometimes life is like this, maybe everyone has a secret space for someone in their hearts, maybe you share the same interests, admire and admire each other and even love each other, but you can never be together, you can only bring Continue with the present life with this...

  • Verlie 2022-03-28 09:01:07

    It starts with a woman's nagging and ends with a woman's nagging, because the two people's love experienced in the middle makes the woman's voice seem so out of...

  • Stephon 2022-03-28 09:01:07

    I always feel that the aesthetic concepts of Westerners are incapable of being subtle and delicate, especially the reliability of the heroine's first-person narrative is...

  • Lizeth 2022-03-27 09:01:14

    "It seems that there is suddenly a person on the bed", a wonderful sentence. The world is tilted before you take the step of change,...

  • Dwight 2022-03-27 09:01:14

    I watched it for cc and regretted it. It has also been repaired. Why does the heroine always have three stripes on her forehead? ? Thanks to the handsome male...

  • Uriah 2022-03-27 09:01:14

    The beauty of old movies. The details of the light, soundtrack, and performance are very good, and there is also a sub-line for comparison. It was done so delicately a few years...

  • Ida 2022-03-25 09:01:14

    A woman's inner monologue, the director's portrayal is very delicate. Although in my eyes, this is not a regrettable love affair, but more of an emotional sustenance for a lonely woman with some nervousness. Maybe she had met Alec earlier, she would still be at the same train station at the same time period and had to say goodbye to another...

  • Mavis 2022-03-25 09:01:14

    A woman's inner monologue, the director's portrayal is very delicate. Although in my eyes, this is not a regrettable love affair, but more of an emotional sustenance for a lonely woman with some nervousness. Maybe she had met Alec earlier, she would still be at the same train station at the same time period and had to say goodbye to another...

Extended Reading
  • Sonya 2022-04-19 09:02:33

    see you late

    This is a classic movie, a classic among classics. I have watched every classic movie no less than three times, and every time I watch it, I have a new understanding.
    I heard that this movie has a good reputation, so I went to the cinema to see it on the first weekend of its release. This movie is...

  • Berniece 2022-03-25 09:01:14

    If you forgive me, I will forgive you

    Laura's silent expression has a melancholy beauty, no earrings, no other obvious accessories, tall and slender figure, neat and elegant hairstyle, and those talking eyes, have made her beautiful enough.

    The whole film is Laura's memory. She sent off the person who made her heart move at the...

Brief Encounter quotes

  • Laura Jesson: [Secret thoughts] I imagined him holding me in his arms. I imagined being with him in all sorts of glamorous circumstances. It was one of those absurd fantasies, just like one has when one is a girl being wooed and married by the idea of ones dreams.

  • Laura Jesson: [Secret thoughts] I starred out of that railway carriage window into the dark and watched the deem trees and the telegraph posts slipping by. And through them I saw Alec and me. Alec and me, perhaps a little younger than we are now, but just as much in love and we have nothing in the way. I saw us in Paris, in a box at the opera. The orchestra was tuning up. Then we were in Venice, drifting along the Grand Canal in a gondola with the sound of mandolins coming to us over the water. I saw us traveling far away together. All the places I've always longed to go. I saw us leaning on the rail of a ship, looking at the sea and stars. Standing on a tropical beach, in the moonlight, with the palm trees sighing above us. Then the palm trees changed into those pallided willows by the canal, just before the level crossing. And all the silly dreams disappeared. And I got out at Ketchworth and gave up my ticket and walked home as usual. Quite soberly and without wings. Without any wings at all.