Filmed entertainment pieces I cry at, always, without fail:
- The Hours. Goddamn you, Ed Harris.
- About a Boy. Goddamn you, mother issues.
- Six Feet Under finale. Goddamn you, Fisher family.
I have no problem admitting that this is both a partial list--a very, very partial list--and that I cried so hard at Marley & Me that I couldn't breathe. Goddamn you, Jennifer Anistassakis, kissing that damn dog goodbye in the TRUNK OF A CAR. I mean...
Point is, crying at movies (or TV) is okay. I'm not judging. That said, this woman, over the jump? Well...just...oh my holy God, woman, it's fucking Star Wars.
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