Trying to think back to the last time a movie really had an emotional impact on me, I found myself thinking back to the movie
The Impossible. The movie
Inside Out is nowhere near as powerful a story, yet I found myself getting extremely emotionally involved in the story spotlighting the little characters controlling the emotions of an eleven year old girl whose parents move her halfway across the country from Minnesota (no city given) to San Francisco (no state given).
I will freely admit that, during one part of the movie, I was crying. Not choking sobs or bawling or anything like that, but I had tears coming down my cheeks as I watched. For some reason, an animated children's movie was able to evoke a powerful emotional response in me, and I think I know why.
