That ending...
My friend and I really enjoy watching films together, whether it's he choosing one he's seen, me choosing one I've seen or the both of us watching one neither of us have seen--foreign, Criterion, classic, silents, we love films, and one night he brought out this movie because someone had loaned it to him from work with the suggestion that he watch it because he might like it. We had no idea what it was about, but we figured we had to get it out of the way, because of the fact that we kept getting its title mixed up with the movie A Serious Man if nothing else, so we popped it in and were hardly minutes in when we of course discovered it was a gay film, which was amusing because it made the both of us uncomfortable since neither of us are advocates of the lifestyle (and it had us further wondering what exactly his coworker meant by loaning it to him), but nevertheless, regardless of the subject matter, I found the film superbly directed with lovely dialog--but overall the one thing that I found completely captivating was the ending. It was so well-done that it definitely has to go on my list of 'most beautiful endings in cinema,' just because of how remarkably beautiful it was--not the overall concept, really, the fact that he dies--it's how it's shown, the words he spoke, the gentle profoundness of it, illuminating the delicate, gossamer fragility of our little lives that made it quietly wonderful to watch, on par for me with the endings of movies like Wild Strawberries, Being There, A River Runs Through It and even Brazil (not the Love Conquers All version, obviously).
Those words "And just like that...it came" ....My God, so lovely. Such restraint. I was so pleased to find it in a movie I undoubtedly never would have seen if I'd known what it was about. I'll probably never see it again, but I got the important parts out of it. Any other beautiful endings like this one that anyone can think of? Endings with that hushed sense of beauty that you so seldom find in the excrementicious piles of tripe most Hollywood churns out nowadays? (Yes, I know it's not a real word.) I crave those kinds of endings and it seems I never find them...it's like trying to spot the unicorn in the forest; they seem to come to me when they choose, by chance or design, I being unable to conjure them myself. :)