"What do you do? You laugh. I'm not saying I don't cry but in between I laugh and I realize how silly it is to take anything too seriously."
I think I'm oddly hormonal; every movie I've seen lately has made me cry. Some, I saw
again and cried three times instead of just once.
Others, I saw for the first time and cried solely because of the music (several of the piano pieces in this film were ones that I not only play, but that I've played so much over so many years that they're really "my" pieces), or perhaps my tears were because I've gone for months without the emotional release that music provides. I'm not quite sure why I'm having such a reaction to these flicks, but I do think it all means that I'm probably overdue for a good cry, preferrably over something only temporarily sad or bothersome.
