Magical, mesmerising take on the fairytale story of a young woman who sees the true heart of a "beast". Cocteau regarded himself as first and foremost a poet, and the film is pure poetry. I just sat in awe of the film for the most part, certainly one of the most indelible viewing experiences I have had thus far. Jean Marais was astonishing and touching as the tortured Beast (he actually has three roles, and he pulls them off with aplomb), and Josette Day was lovely as Belle. And Cocteau works his wand with his direction and creates a visually remarkable film. Hands appear out of nowhere to move candles, a Magnificent white horse carries Beauty...yet nothing is as touching as the Beast's feeling for Belle, or the tears that she cries for her father that turn into diamonds that will release him from her poverty. For me, as much an emotional experience as an aesthetic one. As for the ending? I like it. Coctea's himself said that Belle is supposed to be disappointed that her Beast is turned into a Prince, yet I think it shows that the true nature of a man can be hidden on first glance by virtue of his looks, and Belle will eventually look past his similarity to Avenant and see her love inside