The deep emotional impact of Forest Gump
Sep. 27th, 2007 11:55 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I don't cry much in real life. In fact, I'm fairly emotionally reserved (which makes for a nice gender-role switch, since my husband is Mr. Let's Share Our Feelings), but movies can make me cry at the drop of a hat. I'm sitting here working on one of the stories I owe for
fire_fic, and Forest Gump is on in the background. I turned around and saw the scene where he finds out about his son for the first time, and I am bawling. When he asks if little Forest is smart or if he's like his father ... *sniff*
And now I feel like a big wimp.
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And now I feel like a big wimp.
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Date: 2007-09-29 01:15 am (UTC)And yet in real life, I don't cry so much. I think television and movies have just become an emotional trigger or something.
Besides, Forest Gump is really really sad. I'd think you were made out of stone if you didn't cry at the end.
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Date: 2007-10-01 01:31 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-10-01 04:16 pm (UTC)silly silly sister. blackmail her.
I came close to crying at Finding Nemo, and I was definitely feel very sympathetic in Lilo and Stitch; Disney really knows how to make their characters dysfunctional and miserable and then how to take the audience along for the ride.