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Starring: Felicity Jones, Shailene Woodley, Callum Turner, Nabhaan Rizwan, Joe Alwyn, Ncuti Gatwa

OUR RATING: ★★★½

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Romantic drama directed past Augustine Frizzell. The Final Alphabetic character From Your Lover (2021) follows Ellie Haworth (Felicity Jones), an ambitious journalist in contemporary London who uncovers a serial of dearest letters in the archives which tell the story of an intensely romantic but forbidden thing in the 1960s between Jennifer Stirling (Shailene Woodley), the married woman of a wealthy industrialist, and Anthony O'Hare (Callum Turner), a financial announcer. As Ellie is drawn into the story, she becomes obsessed with discovering the lovers identities and finding out how their dearest story ends.

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'Seize this thing that is true, and real, and infinite. Aye, it is scary. Just I believe living a lie is worse.' - Anthony O'Hare (The Concluding Alphabetic character From Your Lover) Click To Tweet 'They say if we don't learn from past mistakes, we're bound to echo them. But tin can we also larn to let go of the by.' - Ellie (The Last Alphabetic character From Your Lover) Click To Tweet

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Andrew: I'thou just maxim I could give you my number.
Ellie: Or yous could not. And nosotros could avoid the whole, y'all know, me feeling guilty and never calling you dorsum. You feeling dejected, never hearing from me again.
Andrew: I feel so used.
Ellie: Well, you know what, Rob? Welcome to my world.
Andrew: Name'due south not Rob.
Ellie: Andrew. F***, sorry.


Alice: [to Jennifer] I wish I could lose my memory. I'd run off into the sunset and forget I e'er married Francis in the showtime identify.


Alice: You were lovely, and funny, and total of joie de vivre. You have the perfect life, the cleverest all-time friend. The rich, handsome hubby who adores you.
Jennifer Stirling: Do you know why nosotros don't have children?
Alice: He'south away an atrocious lot, your hubby. It's ane of the reasons I've always been horribly envious of you.


Rory: I just wanted to say quickly, I really enjoyed your feature on starter marriages, and all the similar online dating stuff.
Ellie: Oh, yeah?
Rory: Yeah, yeah. The bit most, y'all know, the difference between passionate and companionate love. Aye, I never really thought of it similar that before.
Ellie: Thanks. It gives me a warm, gooey feeling knowing my unadulterated misery has finally been put to good apply.


Anthony O'Hare: My honey and only love, I know yous're frightened, but believe me when I say I've known naught like this before, and can assure you that I never will once more. It's with that certainty that I've decided to brand a assuming decision. I'm going to take the job in New York. I'll exist on platform two, Marylebone, Friday at 7:15 PM. Come up with me, darling. Spare him a life half-lived, a wedlock of convenience. More importantly, spare yourself. Seize this thing that is true, and real, and infinite. Yes, it is scary. Only I believe living a lie is worse. Nosotros could be happy. And then happy. Know that you agree my hopes, my heart in your easily. Your Boot.


Ellie: [afterwards reading Athony's letter] Yeah, sorry matter is if yous're going to elope at present, you'll probably but ship a text.
Rory: WhatsApp.
Ellie: Yep. It'd exist like, "Hey, babes, meet me at the station if y'all're interested. Hashtag comewith, if you lot want to change your life forever." Smiley face, aubergine, road sign, sausage.


Ellie: [referring to the letter] What exercise yous call up you lot'll do with information technology?
Rory: Burn it. No. I'm kidding. Probably only make sure it gets properly catalogued.
Ellie: Don't. What well-nigh returning it? Or trying to track down whoever sent information technology.


Jennifer Stirling: [reading Anthony'southward alphabetic character] "Honey J, I know what the situation cost you, darling Jenny. But I also know that yous and I could no more non love each other than the Earth could stop circling the Sun. You were upset the concluding fourth dimension we parted, and I cursed myself for it. My frustration overwhelms me. There is never enough time. Never plenty of y'all. Allow's meet tomorrow. B."


Jennifer Stirling: [reading Anthony's letter] "My darling J, I'chiliad still lost somewhere between our time dancing the dark abroad at Alberto's, and beingness together on the Riviera. Felipe told me I was like a drunken fool, equally I remembered those summertime days together. If all we are immune are hours and minutes, I will etch them on to my retentiveness so that I tin can think them in the same mode that when I close my eyes, I see your heavenly face. You lot are never far from my thoughts. Your Boot."


Jennifer Stirling: Y'all're here to write marvelous things well-nigh my husband, I believe.
Anthony O'Hare: Is that right?
Jennifer Stirling: "Beacon of sound commercial practice, turnover increasing year subsequently year."
Anthony O'Hare: Are yous asking me, or telling me?
Jennifer Stirling: I'chiliad his wife, Mr. O'Hare. I can hardly exist impartial.
Anthony O'Hare: In my experience, there's no ane more brutally impartial than a wife.
Jennifer Stirling: Indeed. I'm afraid Larry is running a little late.
Anthony O'Hare: Perhaps not so marvelous after all.


Anthony O'Hare: When you get out, you encounter equally many people as possible, travel the globe, because people similar that, people like that brand me desire to stick a revolver in my mouth and pull the trigger. And the women, Jesus! Spoiled little tai-tais with barely an original thought to string together between them.
Jennifer Stirling: I'k sorry we were such a disappointment.
Anthony O'Hare: Christ, I'm drunk.
Jennifer Stirling: Evidently. Perhaps, Mr. O'Hare, the next time y'all detect yourself in the company of such bores, you would do well to leave early. I merely ask that whatever your views of me and my spoiled life, you won't attack Larry in print. Please excuse me.


Anthony O'Hare: [reading his letter to Jennifer] "Mrs. Stirling, I am an ungracious sus scrofa. I'd like to exist able to arraign exhaustion, or some uncharacteristic reaction to shellfish, just I am afraid it was the combination of the booze, which I shouldn't take, and the choleric temper of the socially inept. At that place is little yous could say most me that I have non already deduced most myself in my more sober hours. Delight allow me to apologize. Yours shamefacedly, Anthony O'Hare."


Jennifer Stirling: Then you really found final night that unbearable?
Anthony O'Hare: I admit it. I detect armed conflict a less daunting prospect.
Jennifer Stirling: You're William Boot from Scoop. Evelyn Waugh?
Anthony O'Hare: I know who William Boot is, Mrs. Sterling.


Jennifer Stirling: [referring to when her and Larry met] A few months later on, he asked me to marry him, and I said aye. My parents were delighted.
Anthony O'Hare: How and then?
Jennifer Stirling: Expert family. Good job.
Anthony O'Hare: And those things are important to you, are they?
Jennifer Stirling: Aren't they to everyone?
Anthony O'Hare: I guess so.


Anthony O'Hare: [referring to his son] Lives with my ex-married woman, who does her best to make sure I don't decadent him.
Jennifer Stirling: And why would she call back y'all would decadent him?
Anthony O'Hare: Because I was unfaithful.


Jennifer Stirling: [referring to his son] You must miss him.
Anthony O'Hare: I practise. Sometimes I wonder whether if I'd have washed what I did if I'd known quite how much.
Jennifer Stirling: Is that why you drink?
Anthony O'Hare: Don't try to fix me, Mrs. Stirling.


Jennifer Stirling: Did you dear her? Your wife?
Anthony O'Hare: I thought I did before, just nosotros were young, and I'1000 not sure I knew what love was.
Jennifer Stirling: Have you lot ever loved anyone?


Anthony O'Hare: My son. Have you e'er loved anyone?
Jennifer Stirling: I'thousand married.
Anthony O'Hare: You are.
Jennifer Stirling: For the record, Larry and I are perfectly content.
Anthony O'Hare: I'grand glad to hear it.


Ellie: [reading Antony'south letter] "Information technology's iv:00 AM, and I can't slumber. It's like The Route to Madness, but I lie here imagining him next to you, his license to affect you, to hold you, and I would do anything to make that liberty mine. For as long equally I can't take yous, I'll conjure you here instead. Your scent, your hair, that slow sideways smile when something I say amuses you lot. Darling J, I've never wished harder for the dawn. Your Kick."


Ellie: [referring to the letters] At present I'k going to take to know how it ends. Which means, not only is the rest of my mean solar day f***ed, merely, guess what, then is yours.
Rory: How f***ed are we talking?
Ellie: Well, I have to know if at that place are more than of these.


Jennifer Stirling: Dear Mr. O'Hare, or shall I telephone call you lot Boot? Larry called away overseas last minute. It would appear we are both marooned here until he returns. And yous without the proper beach attire, how embarrassing. Care to pass the fourth dimension together this afternoon? I know a darling little store where yous could find your next seaside tome. Yours, J.


Anthony O'Hare: Dear Mrs. Stirling, or may I call you J? Thank you for the offer, and frankly, for the rescue. I'chiliad indebted to yous for persuading me out of my room yesterday. I would beloved to render the favor. I know nowhere, of grade, only if you lot can suggest a identify, I can go along you laughing with my terrible schoolboy French.


Jennifer Stirling: Dear Kicking, I'm delighted I managed to propel you lot, blinking, into the sunlight. I would exist happy to take you upward on your invitation. Maybe nosotros can spend a few hours in boondocks commiserating over our common inadequacies with the local language. Are you free on Th?


Anthony O'Hare: I am free Thursday. But I'chiliad also free tomorrow, and the day after, and the day after that as well. By the time Mr. Stirling returns, we could very well encompass the unabridged coastline. Let me know what time suits you. Kicking.


Ellie: While I was researching, I came across some mysterious onetime love messages amongst her things. Not sure how, or why they ended up there, but digging into it for my side by side feature, 1965, illicit love thing. They're and so rich in feeling. I've never read anything quite like it.


Jennifer Stirling: I've received a wire. Larry's dorsum this evening. He is to render to London immediately.
Anthony O'Hare: I see. And what practice you desire?


Anthony O'Hare: Dearest J, delight know that I was not rejecting yous. I have never wanted to kiss someone so badly. Only when y'all looked upwards at me, something changed. And in that moment, I feared our desires would destroy us. You're an honest, remarkable creature, and I did non want to be the man responsible for making y'all someone less than you are. For that reason, I've spent the last week hating myself for the i decent affair I've always done. Then consider this. Spontaneity is at the heart of many wonderful things, just it is besides at the root of much discontent. And if we are to embark upon something, I ask only that we brand this determination as i. I write these words with you in mind, and my heart swells. So whatever the outcome, let us survive together. You lot'll observe me at Postman's Park on Friday at 6:00 PM. I'll exist there waiting. Yours, respectfully, B.


Rory: [referring to the archive room] Before we go in, you're going to have to remove your shoes.
Ellie: Seriously?
Rory: Kidding.
Ellie: You're a funny guy.


Anthony O'Hare: My dearest J, there is no sound sweeter than your knock on the door. It'due south similar there's always a part of me waiting for it. I struggle to focus at piece of work considering my thoughts veer irrevocably back to you. What do global warfare and politics affair to me now? If this carries on, they'll put me on the gardening pages.


Jennifer Stirling: The shadow's at the human foot of the bed, Mr. Boot.
Anthony O'Hare: What terrible thing volition happen if y'all stayed beyond 5 o'clock?
Jennifer Stirling: I'll stay until information technology reaches my knees.
Anthony O'Hare: Waist.
Jennifer Stirling: Knees.
Anthony O'Hare: Deal.


Anthony O'Hare: I don't want yous to get. What if nosotros ran away together?
Jennifer Stirling: To where?
Anthony O'Hare: How about New York?
Jennifer Stirling: I love New York.
Anthony O'Hare: I've been offered a mail service there. And I want you to come with me. Move to New York with me.
Jennifer Stirling: You know I tin can't.
Anthony O'Hare: Yes, you can. Yes, you can. We can.


Jennifer Stirling: You're just request me to run abroad, to merely surrender my life?
Anthony O'Hare: Well, in guild to start a new one, yes.
Jennifer Stirling: And when you grow tired of me, bored of me, what then?
Anthony O'Hare: That won't happen.
Jennifer Stirling: Well, it'southward happened before. What makes this unlike?
Anthony O'Hare: Everything. Everything about this is different. If yous think that this is fifty-fifty close to anything that I've always felt earlier, ever known, then you lot couldn't be more wrong.


Anthony O'Hare: Jennifer, I honey you. I'm in love with you, and I want to share my life with you.
Jennifer Stirling: No, you lot're in love with the idea of information technology all, and you're being impulsive. And I don't similar it.
Anthony O'Hare: I'k being instinctive! The difference is quite profound.


Jennifer Stirling: Practice you lot accept whatsoever idea what y'all're request of me? My family, my friends, they would disown me.
Anthony O'Hare: All the more reason to leave them behind.
Jennifer Stirling: So easy for y'all.
Anthony O'Hare: Easy? Watching yous render home every night to a man who…
Jennifer Stirling: A man who what?
Anthony O'Hare: Jennifer, I think it'due south entirely possible that you might be wasted in the life that y'all're in.


Jennifer Stirling: Boot, it'south true. I was brought up to do what is expected of me rather than what might make me happy. I'g afraid to love you. I'm afraid that if I let myself go, I would love you then much it would eat me. And I fear that once I cease to exist a novelty, you lot might tire of me. You have to understand that if I were to go out with you, it'due south not just my family and my security I would lose. It's my very peace of mind. And information technology'south a risk I don't think I'chiliad stiff enough to take. I promise yous understand. Yours always, J.


Anthony O'Hare: My honey and just love, I know you're frightened, but believe me when I say I've known zip like this before, and tin can assure you lot that I never will again. It's with that certainty that I've decided to make a bold decision. I'one thousand going to take the task in New York. I'll be on platform two, Marylebone, Friday at 7:xv PM. Come with me, darling. Spare him a life half-lived, a marriage of convenience. More than chiefly, spare yourself. Seize this matter that is truthful, and real, and infinite. Aye, information technology is scary. But I believe living a lie is worse. We could be happy. So happy. Know that y'all agree my hopes, my heart in your hands. Your Boot.


Rory: [reading Anthony's letter] "Dearest J, I've spent my life fugitive complication, especially the romantic kind. Having met you, I now realize that what I was doing wasn't really living at all. I know information technology's difficult for you lot to hear that I beloved you, but I have to say the words. They're in my head from the moment I wake until I fall asleep again. And if I can't say them, I'll write them to you again, and once again. I love you, honey Jenny. Your B."


Ellie: [referring to Rory'south ex] Then what happened with you guys so?
Rory: She was religious. Only I guess when we met, she was but similar a bit religious. And equally the relationship went on, she was like, "Really, the fact you don't believe in God is emerging every bit somewhat of a deal breaker for me." But, in the stop, she married this guy.
Ellie: You know. You win some, y'all lose some.


Ellie: [referring to her ex] And he really wanted kids, just I didn't. And so we broke up.
Rory: I'm sorry.
Ellie: That isn't even the cease. And and then we got back together, and then broke up again. And so there was this whole similar awful smorgasbord of haphazard shagging. And then finally, he proposed. We were on vacation with virtually a dozen of our nearest and dearest.
Rory: Oh, gosh.
Ellie: Yep. I mean, it wasn't even that I didn't dear him. I just wasn't sure that I loved him enough. And maybe I do want kids. I don't know. But pretty much knew for sure I didn't want them with him.


Rory: Well, that sounds similar a really s**t breakup. I'm lamentable.
Ellie: And that is why people shouldn't talk almost themselves, because it is depressing equally southward*t.
Rory: Yeah, it's really depressing.


Ellie: So these ladies, they're all your sisters, right?
Rory: No. I'm a series bigamist, really.
Ellie: Oh. Yeah. Shucks, I thought then.


Ellie: [referring to Jennifer's PO Box] No, I want to find out who owns ane of them so I tin can write to them. I mean, I want to find out if they still ain it, if yous see what I'm saying.
Post Office Worker: You've obviously not heard of that little affair called "data protection".


Ellie: Love J, this might sound strange, only I found some letters that may belong to y'all, addressed to JS, postmark 1965. They appear to be of sentimental value. If you lot could blank to tell me, I'd love to know the story behind them and Mr. Boot. With all all-time wishes, Ellie Haworth.


Ellie: "Beloved Miss Haworth, I do not wish to speak to y'all regarding the events of the period
outlined to me in your letter of the alphabet, and equally such volition be unable to assist you any further with your investigation. Sincerely, Jennifer Stirling."


Lawrence Stirling: [referring to Anthony's alphabetic character] They constitute it on yous, the 24-hour interval of the accident.
Jennifer Stirling: I'm guessing y'all know who wrote it.
Lawrence Stirling: Yeah. Yes, his name is Anthony O'Hare. Was. A announcer. I introduced yous. The two of you, it seems, were engaged in some kind of… Jenny, he was killed.


Lawrence Stirling: The commuter was Felipe, but the human in the rider seat was a Mr. Anthony O'Hare. And when y'all woke from your accident, I made a decision. I was trying to protect you.
Jennifer Stirling: From what?
Lawrence Stirling: The truth. I didn't want you to have to acquit the guilt.


Older Anthony: So how did you stumble on my story?
Ellie: Well, initially, I was just post-obit an instinct. And, well, and then I thought there might be a characteristic in it. And so, the more I read, the more I started to feel, I but, I plant them incredibly moving.


Ellie: So did she meet you? Did you go to New York together?
Older Anthony: No. Mrs. Stirling did not accompany me to New York.
Ellie: And was that the last, I mean, did y'all ever meet each other once more?


Anthony O'Hare: [after Jennifer faints upon seeing him] Jennifer. Am I really that much of a fear afterward all these years?


Jennifer Stirling: What must you have thought of me?
Anthony O'Hare: Well, I assumed you to be a loyal wife. And then I returned to my work.
Jennifer Stirling: New York?
Anthony O'Hare: It's been my domicile for the past four years.


Jennifer Stirling: I was on my mode, to run into y'all. There was a crash. I was left unconscious. I couldn't recollect anything. Until I saw you tonight. I had found your letters, but I was told y'all… I was misled. I idea that I'd lost you.
Anthony O'Hare: Misplaced, perhaps. Simply certainly not lost.


Jennifer Stirling: Kicking?
Anthony O'Hare: Yes, dear Jennifer.
Jennifer Stirling: Would you kiss me, please?


Anthony O'Hare: Come up back with me. I can't lose yous again.
Jennifer Stirling: Too many things have changed.
Anthony O'Hare: I'thou still in dearest with yous.


Anthony O'Hare: [referring to her daughter] Bring her.
Jennifer Stirling: I tin can't. Forgive me.
Anthony O'Hare: I'll await. Tell me to wait for yous, and I volition.
Jennifer Stirling: I love you lot. I always have. I'yard so sorry.


Ellie: So that was the last you saw of each other? No more than letters?
Older Anthony: No more letters.


Ellie: What if I could put the two of you in affect?
Older Anthony: No. I chose to respect Jennifer's determination all those years ago. It seems merely right to me I continue to do so.


Older Anthony: [referring to their messages] I wonder if these ought to be returned to Mrs. Sterling.
Ellie: I already tried.
Older Anthony: Yous're a journalist. Try again.


Ellie: I met with Mr. O'Hare, with Anthony, and he wanted me to give you lot these. He wants you to have them, and information technology is his express wish.
Older Jennifer: What did you two discuss?
Ellie: Well, you. Generally. He told me what happened. In the end, you lot chose your family.


Jennifer Stirling: You lied to me. You told me he was dead. Why?
Lawrence Stirling: For the sake of our wedlock.
Jennifer Stirling: By allowing me to believe that I'd killed him? I know that I betrayed you lot, Lawrence. I live with it every day. And I take spent the terminal 4 years of my life trying to exist a amend wife for y'all. Simply I remember, Larry. I recall everything. And the truth is, y'all and I were cleaved long before Anthony came into my life.


Jennifer Stirling: The only reason I am still here is because of our daughter. From this twenty-four hours forward, I am your married woman in name only. And if you so much equally attempt to treat me otherwise, I volition take our daughter, and I will leave.
Lawrence Stirling: Now if you retrieve the courts volition side with an adulteress, then you're delusional. And if you effort to leave, if you try to take my child, I will destroy y'all, and you'll never come across her once more. Practise you lot understand?


Ellie: And so and then yous went back to your hubby?
Older Jennifer: I just couldn't risk losing her. And I did eventually get out him, when I knew for certain that the law would support my decision.
Ellie: What about Mr. O'Hare? Did you effort getting in touch with him once you'd left?
Older Jennifer: I would scour the papers every solar day looking for his proper noun. Zippo. And eventually, I stopped buying the paper. It felt to me every bit though he didn't want to be institute.
Ellie: But what about now?


Ellie: You know, he doesn't know that you tried to go after him. He has no idea.
Older Jennifer: Probably for the best. We had our run a risk.
Ellie: Yeah, only what if y'all could take another run a risk?
Older Jennifer: Our heart can but take so much. And I fear, at my age, I've reached my limit.


Ellie: The past can exist intoxicating. It can draw you in, create the illusion that things were better, y'all were happier, or experiences were richer back then. Information technology tin can too debilitate you, leaving you lot stuck in your memories of pain, heartbreak, and disappointment, holding you back from even attempting another shot at happiness. They say if we don't learn from past mistakes, we're bound to repeat them. But can we besides larn to let go of the past, learn to forge ahead, keeping the knowledge shut, but not letting it overtake our ability to attempt once more, to feel once again?


Ellie: [to Rory] I don't know why I left the other morning without saying farewell, and I don't know why I didn't reply to any of your messages. That's a really southward**tty affair. And, I mean, if you wanted to message me again, you have my word you'll get a reply. Merely I get there might be a ton of reasons why you don't want to speak to me, or write to me, or hang out with me. And, in truth, I'm kind of worried you might think I'k a pretty heinous individual if you lot get to know me. But at this point, I don't think existence agape to endeavor is a proficient enough reason for anything. And I think you're f***ing tip-meridian, Rory. And I'd really love to encounter you again. I hope you don't heed me saying that.


Rory: Wait, where are you?
Ellie: I'm outside.
Rory: Sorry?
Ellie: I'm outside your flat.
Rory: Oh, my God. That'due south so creepy.
Ellie: Yeah, well, I was aiming for industrious, but I take your betoken.


Ellie: She tried everything.
Rory: So he even so doesn't know she went after him?
Ellie: No, he's got no idea.
Rory: Then you accept to tell him.
Ellie: I know! I want to, but they don't want to come across each other.
Rory: If that was true, so why keep the PO box open the whole time? That doesn't make whatever sense.
Ellie: That is a really good point.


Older Anthony: Love J, please forgive this brief intrusion, just as I'm sure you are aware, our very separate lives have thankfully, at to the lowest degree for this old man, once again intercepted. In the intervening years, I've thought of you with a constancy I hesitate to at present admit. Missing you lot. So I shall venture one final time, with some trepidation. Postman'southward Park, Friday, 2:00 PM. Yours respectfully, B.


Older Anthony: [to Older Jennifer] How about nosotros shut our eyes?
Anthony O'Hare: A letter. An invitation, to come up away. To offset again. Marylebone. Waiting. I am starting to worry now.
Jennifer Stirling: Simply there's actually no need. Considering I'one thousand right here. Right on time.


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