Film

Howards End

Name: Howards End
Genre: Drama, Romance
Released: 1992
Cast: Emma Thompson, Helena Bonham Carter, Anthony Hopkins, Samuel West, Vanessa Redgrave

A quiet, exquisitely mannered adaptation of Forster's novel about which family gets to keep a house, and what that says about who England belongs to. Emma Thompson anchors it with warmth and steel; Hopkins is chillingly plausible as old money. Gorgeous, unhurried, and more radical than its lace collars suggest.

TMDb rating

7.0

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Robert Altman turns the English country house into a murder mystery, but the real subject is exactly Howards End's: who serves whom, and what everyone pretends not to notice. Sharper and funnier.

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