While I'm on the subject of the Brontes, I might as well discuss that other great anti-hero douchebag Edward Rochester, who wasn't as psychotic as Heathcliff, but still very much an asshole.
(Seriously, what was it with the
Brontes and their shitheaded romantic ideals? Was it the Byron thing? Because, you know I totally get that, but considering
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I've seen the new Jane Eyre and don't like it as much as the one from 1997 with William Hurt and Charlotte Gainsbourg (and her outward-thrust chin) (plus, Anna Paquin as young Jane) ... but you of course make many excellent points here.
Let me know when you've seen it and we'll compare opinions, though.
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Swooning over Mr. Darcy = swooning over Colin Firth in a WET SHIRT, tyvm. Although I do really like how he bailed Lydia out, because he knew damn well what an asshole George Wickham was, and felt bad about how his keeping his mouth shut to preserve his sister's reputation had wound up being trouble for the whole Bennett family (okay, Hot Pants Lydia seemed awfully pleased with herself even without the benefit of marriage, but it was making unwarranted trouble for Jane and Elizabeth).
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George Wickham was another Frank McCourt Sr.
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