I'll start with a line that always brings a tear for me...
"The huge sadness of the northern plains rolled down on him."
:'(
I'll start with a line that always brings a tear for me...
"The huge sadness of the northern plains rolled down on him."
:'(
I always wonder why "northern plains". Is it because the cold and wildness of the northerm plains? There used to be a thread on IMDB PT discussing the meanings of some lines in the short story. I loved that thread.
" As they descended the slope Ennis felt he was in a slow-motion, but headlong irreversible fall."
That pretty much sums up how they saw each other their whole lives. In order to get by, Ennis reduced Jack to a small dot in his consciousness. Ennis was the fire that drew Jack back to the mountains year after year.
All the ones mentioned belong to my favourites - I was pondering which one to choose but I better get a move on here! I'll go with this one, more down-to-earth, less lyrical than the previous ones, but the only one that I really, really miss in the otherwise perfect movie:
That's one of the two things I need right now.
"There was some open space between what he knew and what he tried to believe, but nothing could be done about it, and if you can't fix it you've got to stand it."
"There was some open space between what he knew and what he tried to believe, but nothing could be done about it, and if you can't fix it you've got to stand it."
What are people's interpretations of this line?
I think the key to a possible interpretation lies a couple of pages earlier. In the story, John Twist tells Ennis that, "He's a goin a split up with his wife and come back here," (bringing Randall with him). "So he says. But like most a Jack's ideas it never come to pass."
So now he knows it had been the tire iron. Annie seems to confirm here that Jack did die violently, and not by Lureen's contrived story over the phone.
So, I think Ennis knows Jack was murdered, but wants to believe otherwise.
I'll start with a line that always brings a tear for me...
"The huge sadness of the northern plains rolled down on him."
:'(
His shaking hand grazed Ennis's hand, and electrical current snapped between them.
'...yet he is suffused with a sense of pleasure because Jack Twist was in his dream...[he] lets a panel of the dream slide forward. If he does not force his attention on it, it might stoke the day, rewarm that old, cold time on the mountain when they owned the world and nothing seemed wrong.'