I bet there are a lot of books and movies you wish had a different ending.
I watched Labyrinth during the Christmas holidays. I had not seen it in decades.
The ending should have been that Jareth joined in the party at the end instead of flying away as an owl back to his miserable lonely life in the castle. He could’ve had friends, fun and the girl.
I was disappointed greatly in the ending of All the Light You Cannot See. This novel was beyond awesome and then the ending was like a flat tire. Ffffffsssstttt. All that build up to such a wimpy end. Blah.
Of course Andie should have stuck with Duckie in Pretty in Pink!!
I hate unhappy endings. It is too much like real life.
If I’m going to read a novel or watch a movie, I want it to be uplifting. To hell with reality. I face that every damn day.