“August Rush” and Other Mom Weepies
(*Note: There may be spoilers in this post. Read at your own risk!)
Now that I’m a mom, I notice things that I didn’t notice before. (No, I’m not talking about stretch marks. Ha!) I’m referring to a heightened sensitivity – a more emotional response – to things I see in tv shows and movies. Take The Karate Kid, for example. One of my favorites growing up. Saw it in the theater; watched it all the time. Thought Ralph Macchio was adorable. Never cried. Well, I received it as a Christmas gift this past year, and let me tell you, I was a mess by the end! All throughout I was noticing things
about Danny LaRusso that I had never paid attention to before: his good manners, his sweetness and vulnerability, his work ethic. His dad wasn’t in the picture, which I’m sure was a struggle for him (of course, he found a father figure in the wise Mr. Miyagi.) I’m convinced I see him differently now because I am a mom. No longer do I see him as a Teen Beat heartthrob; no, now he’s just a sweet boy trying to figure out where he fits in. And I was so proud of him at the end, at the big tournament, when he shouts, “Mr. Miyagi, we did it! We did it!” It’s kinda random, I know, but I get all emotional just thinking about it.
There are other film scenes that wreck me now, too. Have any of you seen August Rush? I caught it in the theater a few months ago on a moms’ night out. Little Freddie Highmore (who’s already 16, yikes!) plays an orphaned boy named August, and he’s absolutely convinced that he’ll find his parents in New York City. I don’t want to give too much away, in case you go out and rent it tonight, which I totally recommend you do (it’s now on dvd!) But I will say this, without ruining anything for ya: there is a scene mid-movie where August does, in fact, meet his dad, played by Jonathan Rhys Meyers. Neither of them knows that they’re related, but they clearly have a
connection with one another, a shared interest that brings them together by chance. And it’s heartrending, that scene. I could barely keep my sobs silent. The whole movie pretty much tore me up, in fact. And I mean that in a good way. It’s a must-watch for all moms, in my opinion. Just have your hanky ready.
What about you, dear readers? Like me, do you get misty at the final scene of Walk the Line (the one involving Johnny Cash’s father)? Does your heart just melt when you meet Jude Law’s daughters in The Holiday? What other scenes, movies, or shows have triggered an emotional, it’s-because-I’m-a-mommy-now response in you? Happy weekend, and if you do rent August Rush, be sure to come back and tell us your thoughts!
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