So... pondering just what happens that allow movies to touch us...
I for one, "go into the movie" and experience the characters' emotions... and if that criss-crosses something I've experienced first-hand, well then my eyes start to leak... or I roll on the floor laughing. It's like I allow myself to "feel" more in the movie... than in my own life (well, that's changing now)... as if because it's a movie, whatever defends, protects, or controls those emotions gets "turned off" or disabled... and I'm "allowed" to just FEEL, because it's a movie. If it's scary or a thriller... hubby reminds me: it's just a movie... and we pause it often so that I can take a break... and re-ground myself. And there are some movies I simply CAN'T watch because it feels like I'm abusing myself...
more for the list:
Back Cat Moan - deals with rape but also love; central character confronts her mother on this... who denies doing a thing wrong. Happy ending, too... though sad.
Twister - I have a morbid fascination with tornados, having grown up in the midwest... but I liked the way the love relationship helped the main character resolve her motivations for chasing storms... get to her "essential self".
The Outlaw Josey Wales - this is a great story about morality... about what matters...and whether violence is ever justified... or if it's just a fact of life. Lots of viewpoints presented, too.
The last two, I watch & rewatch... along with The House of Flying Daggers... an adventure-love story, sort of... but also a tale of how we defeat our own selves...