For me movies and tears go together.
On the 10 hour flight from Los Angeles to Paris I watched two movies.
One, The Second Best Exotic Marigold Marigold Hotel.
The other, Music of the Heart.
Luckily for me there was no one sitting next to me on the flight. They did not have to endure watching a tear from time to time flow down my cheeks or the occasional slight sob.
I’m not sure what this is all about. I have been doing it for years.
The second best exotic Marigold Hotel is listed as a comedy!
Maybe somewhere along this 500 mile pilgrimage I will find the answer as to why tears and movies go together for me.