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Top review. Sensual Italian summer. This film is pure sensuality and emotion. You can see through the character's eyes, taste through their mouths but most importantly you feel, by God how you feel. Luca Guadagnino manages to extract the very best out of his actors: Armie Hammer's performance shows unprecedented depth and Timothee Chalamet is the essence of awe inspiring acting, this film will land him an Oscar nomination at the very least.

Details Edit. Release date January 19, United States. Italy France United States Brazil. Official Facebook Official Instagram. English Italian French German Hebrew. Crema, Cremona, Lombardy, Italy. Box office Edit. Technical specs Edit. The world hadn't changed. Yet nothing would be the same. All that remains is dreammaking and strange remembrance. I think. A summer romance up to its neck in purple prose and wandering introspection sounds like a nightmare.

And yet, there was something so beautiful, awful, intoxicating and sad about Call Me by Your Name. Maybe I like it because - and I One last update to say I saw the movie! I have been verbally spanked on GR before for reviewing movies so I won't go on and on, but I will say that it's a truly beautiful film.

It's perfectly done and captures the book in a way I didn't think possible. All the actors were wonderful, but Armie Hammer stole the show for me. Kudos to whoever thought to cast him because he IS Oliver. It's a sweet, sad, hopeful, film that I hope everyone gets to see. Now I'm going to go eat a few peaches. Updating ag But to feel nothing so as not to feel anything - what a waste!

What an intense book, what an intense ending. Hello people, I hope you remember this lass here, I haven't written a single review in almost 6 months. Which is the entire period of my internship, the one that's almost ending now. So I pi I wanted to make fun of this maddening book, but really, I must just want to make fun of myself for loving it.

Grad student. Italian beach. More poetry. I agree with whoever likens Aciman's approach to Proust's which is probably everybody who has read both Aciman and Proust.

This is not a Gay Coming of Age Novel, at all; it's an el From what I had seen of the film - that is shirtless Armie Hammer and not much else because I wanted to read the book before even watching the trailer - and from what I had heard about the book, I was SH: what do you think so far JAG: i like it.

This book is a fucking axe to the heart. But because my heart, perhaps yours, too, was broken long ago, no further damage can be done. An other-worldly story, set against the backdrop of Cold War era Ameri A thrilling and inspiring true story begins on the eve of World War II Mia, an aspiring actress, serves lattes to movie stars in between audi A cover-up that spanned four U.

Presidents pushed the country's firs After seven months have passed without a culprit in her daughter's mur The few pages towards the end of the book where the father said some important things will always stay as one of my favourite chapters.

I wish the humour was better in some parts of the writing. I specifically didn't find this one funny at all. I swear, there were peas there that hadn't been bitten into and could have fed the children of India.

Wish this book was better for me. View all 16 comments. View all 15 comments. Shelves: m-m. One of my top reads this year,without any doubt. I read this weeks ago and still can't find the words to express how much I loved it. All I can say is, -it's beautiful, -it made me happy, -it made me sad, -it just made me Feel ,so many emotions.

Read Nick's review ,because he's said it perfectly. There is a law somewhere that says that when one person is thoroughly smitten with the other, the other must unavoidably be smitten as well. Cannot recommended highly enough. View all 47 comments. I found this novel painfully slow going at times. There was too much introspection, too little dialogue. The young grad student and the year-old narrator annoyed me with their wishy-washy feelings and emotions.

I craved more intensity and passion. Despite its flaws, I was gradually swept away by the lovely writing, the setting, and growing intimacy between the two main characters. Knowing early on these two young men were not destined to remain together did not prevent me from being deeply mo I found this novel painfully slow going at times. View all 40 comments. I've finished this book almost a week ago but I'm not able to stop thinking about it.

A generator of emotions. Thought provoking. Beautiful writing style. And at the same time, raw and real. The ending left me with my heart shattered into million pieces. I swear guys, I'm still collecting those pieces. I mean it is not only about a love story. It is about the choices we make in our lives and the result of those choices. The results that affect a lot of people at once. The most stunning message the story left me with is that people fall in love with the souls.

Not with the beauty of the faces and the bodies but with the beauty of a soul. So real. So beautiful. So raw. Dec 02, Nataliya rated it really liked it Shelves: favorites , reads , reads , reads. And if I should hear that you died, my life as I know it, the me who is speaking with you now, will cease to exist. The oppressive summer heat, the minutiae of the languorous sun-bathed days, the overpowering longing for someone - that someone who is forever etched into the very fibers of your heart.

The excruciating intensity with which Elio turns even the smallest things, the tiniest details, over and over in his feverish mind. Perfect clarity and anguished confusion coexisting often in the same sentence, same thought. Did I want to be him? Or did I just want to have him? From the distance of time I recall how intense everything seemed - and was. How strong and overpowering and at times surreal emotions felt. How all-consuming and pleasantly suffocating love and obsession seemed.

How raw the feelings were. How dramatic things seemed. How pain and joy seemed to coexist and both could feel like they could kill you in an instant. I think the pull of nostalgia for the intense feelings of early youth is part of the strength of this story — and you need some temporal distance for the nostalgia to feel real. There a reason why a man two decades older than his seventeen-year-old remembered self is telling us the story of that lazy Italian summer and the deep impact it had on his entire life.

Perhaps, in the end, it is because of time that we suffer. There are a few scenes so personal that they made me cringe, and yet within the framework of this book — where soul and desires and the darkest and deepest urges are longings are all laid bare — they fit.

Listen to it, superbly narrated by Armie Hammer whose voice adds to the magnetic pull of the words, who portrays a perfect Elio - and then, just as these young men longed for, becomes Oliver in the film. Also, say what you want about that film - but that scene of Oliver goofily and unselfconsciously dancing while Elio darkly watches him gets nothing but pure love from me.

And this is given once only. View all 37 comments. Shelves: published , read-around-the-world , traditionally-published , egyptian-author , he-says , jewish , fiction. He was waiting for me to say something. He was staring at me. This, I think, was the first time I dared myself to stare back at him. Usually, I'd cast a glance and then look away - look away because I didn't want to swim in the lovely, clear pool of his eyes unless I'd been invited to - and I never waited long enough to know whether I was even wanted there; look away because I was too scared to stare anyone back; look away because I didn't want to give anything away; look away because I couldn't He was waiting for me to say something.

Usually, I'd cast a glance and then look away - look away because I didn't want to swim in the lovely, clear pool of his eyes unless I'd been invited to - and I never waited long enough to know whether I was even wanted there; look away because I was too scared to stare anyone back; look away because I didn't want to give anything away; look away because I couldn't acknowledge how much he mattered.

Look away because that steely gaze of his always reminded me of how tall he stood and how far below him I ranked. Now, in the silence of the moment, I stared back, not to defy him, or to show I wasn't shy any longer, but to surrender, to tell him this is who I am, this is who you are, this is what I want, there is nothing but truth between us now, and where there's truth there are no barriers, no shifty glances, and if nothing comes of this, let it never be said that either of us was unaware of what might happen.

I hadn't a hope left. And maybe I stared back because there wasn't a thing to lose now. I stared back with the all-knowing, I-dare-you-to-kiss-me gaze of someone who both challenges and flees with one and the same gesture. I picked up this book because it was made into a film. No other reason.

I really didn't know what to expect. I was shocked to find, from the very first page, beautiful writing that was riveting. Aciman claims to have dashed this off in four months, if that's true then the man is truly blessed. It's exquisite.

It's a work of art. It's such beautiful writing that it almost doesn't matter what he's writing about. I'm sure a lot of people said the same thing about The Goldfinch. But, as we know, I have to review the book. Let's begin. So, the basic premise of this book is that a seventeen-year-old's family hosts an intellectual for six weeks every summer because his father is a famous professor. This summer they host Oliver, a twenty-four-year-old professor assistant prof?

Elio 17 quickly develops a painful and all-consuming crush on Oliver He's never had sex with a man, but has been interested in having sex with a man since he was He picks Oliver to be his first - at least, he hopes and prays and wishes and dreams that Oliver will be his first. Let's break this down.

The book is not a romance novel. Just like The Bridges of Madison County is not a romance novel. Yes, love and sex are involved, but the book is not a romance novel.

Just want to make that clear for you up front. It's the mid '80s and Elio lives in heaven. He lives in Italy. It is the very description of bliss. He spends his days reading, playing instruments, swimming lazily, sunbathing, dating, fucking, eating, and napping. So whenever he complains about stuff, I was like, "Shut the fuck up.

He has zero responsibilities and zero worries. I don't count his crush on Oliver as a 'worry. Some people might be bothered by the age difference here: Elio is 17 and Oliver is It didn't bother me one bit. It would bother you if the year-old was female. The problem with books that feature a year-old female and a significantly older male getting together is that they always make the girl a blushing virgin who has never seen a cock before, much less fucked anyone. She's always super-naive and sheltered.

Because of this, books like these seem really skeezy. There's a huge power divide. The man comes off as a sleazoid who is seducing a 'jailbait' virgin. It's gross. Rarely do I see a book where a year-old girl who actually knows what she's doing, has sexual agency, isn't a virgin, is competent and on equal footing, willingly and with eyes open enters into a relationship with an older man.

That kind of book isn't appealing to readers, I guess, who want an older man with tons of experience 'deflowering' a quaking virgin, ripping hymen, OMG it's-not-going-to-fit, what-is-that-thing?

I mean, your mileage may vary, perhaps that is your schtick, but to me it is not appealing at all. And when the female ISN'T a virgin and we have this situation, she's always presented as a hardened 'loose woman' and it isn't any fun either. Any authors with actual skillz feel free to rise to this challenge.

I want two people to meet as relative equals. That's erotica, leave erotica where it is supposed to be. I want relative equals who respect and care for each other, not some kind of power-fantasy. Anyway, where was I? Age difference. Oh, yeah. So, Elio has been with quite a few girls, and he started fucking when he was I don't feel like Oliver is taking advantage of him at all in this book. I don't feel like the love or affair or whatever between these two was skeevy at all in terms of feelings.

Some of the sexual acts in here are Elio really wants to experience going to bed with a man. He's been dreaming about this since he was 14, and he carefully chooses Oliver to be his first. I didn't feel at all like Oliver was a skeeze in any way.

This is not a gay novel. I think that bears repeating. This is not a novel about two gay men. It is a novel about two bisexual men. I know bisexuals are always complaining about bisexual erasure and honestly usually I don't know what they are talking about, because I am straight and not really on point with modern bisexual topics, but here it is very clear.

Even I can see it. This is being lauded and embraced as a gay film and a gay book and a celebration of gay love etc. This isn't a bearding situation, either. They both seek out women, enjoy sex with women, frequently fuck women, and love having sex with women. Elio particularly enjoys going down on women. Not gay. And not just because this is Italy in the s, I want to make that clear.

They both enjoy fucking women AND men. And it's not a "a gay man comes along and turns a straight man gay with his awesome penis" either. I want to make that clear, as well. Elio has been attracted to men since he was fourteen. Even though he's fucked a bunch of women, he wants to experience fucking with a man. Oliver is a good candidate for his first time.

This isn't Oliver, a gay man coming along and seducing a straight younger man with alluring gay sex. Both men are bisexual. This isn't a gay-for-you type of deal. A strong undertone of this book is the idea of fucking yourself.