Bring on the rain, and the stories that go with it…

Itโ€™s another miserable day: the sky outside is a stubborn steely grey, and rain periodically lashes or drizzles against the A&B office windows. Those of us unlucky enough to have forgotten our umbrellas have reached our desks soggy and displeased, damning our bleak British weather.

But perhaps we shouldnโ€™t condemn the precipitation too quickly. Often a rainy day can be the setting for the greatest of stories, and todayโ€™s downfall has brought to my mind scenes from some of my favourite books and films when rain, far from dampening the mood, makes the moment:

1) Middlemarch, by George Eliot. I was on a bus in Slovenia, in the middle of a violent thunderstorm, when I first read the stormy love scene between Dorothea and Will; as lightening flashes and rain falls outside, their love finally draws them together. I still think it is one of the most exciting moments of romance in literature.

2) The Notebook, by Ncholas Sparks. Itโ€™s shameless pathetic fallacy, I know, but is there a more romantic scene in film than when Noah sweeps Ally into his arms in the rainstorm by the lake?

3) Tess of the Dโ€™Urbervilles, by Thomas Hardy. An evening fall of rain allows Tess and Angel, their young love not yet ruined, to huddle together under a piece of sailcloth: โ€˜Creep close to me, and perhaps the drizzle will not hurt you so much.โ€™ Well played, Angel.

4) Beauty and the Beast. Belle whispers that she loves the Beast just in time to break the spell in the rain-drenched finale of my most adored Disney film: the perfect ending for the tale as old as time.

5) Singinโ€™ in the Rain. Well, I couldnโ€™t miss this one out, now could I? โ€˜What a glorious feelingโ€ฆโ€™ย  (There’s actually a new stage production coming to the Palace Theatre in London in Feburary 2012.ย  More about that here…

So donโ€™t wish the rain away just yet – there might be some more stories hidden in those raindropsโ€ฆ

Rachel Dewhirst, currently doing work experience with A&B

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