Rule: A good film makes you cry the first time
Exception: An extremely good film makes you cry every time...
Even if I know what will happen, I know every scene by heart. I still cry. Dead Poet's Society got me - again.
Why? Nothing that really reminds me about anything in my life. And still. Todd, Mr Anderson, when he learns to do poetry, when he makes his last stand. And Puck - making Shakespeare come to life and make sense - charming everyone except his old, rigid father.
And that cave, those poems.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh!
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