Am I really the first one...
... to write about this gorgeous Lean classic (or classic Lean, whatever)...? Can't believe it!
Please, people - come out, come out, wherever you are, and tell me you loved it, too. Or that you hated Katherine but loved Rossano - or viceversa. Whatever...!
I loved them both; but most of all I loved the way Venice was photographed. Lean loved Venice. I mean really LOVED it (like I do). And in this film, it shows. The city is photographed with such non-touristy love that certain shots bring tears to my eyes, because they are so similar to my own intimate experience of Venice.
And the plot is not at all "naive", as one would expect from a 50s film. But then, Lean never was naive...