I will be discussing this with some movie SPOILERS because it is certain movies that have triggered this response, and the most important parts of these movies are the ones that are falling flat and confusing me. (so... I will start with the movie name in italics and just skip until you see another movie name in italics if you haven't seen it.)
Titantic. I was doing okay with this movie until I go to the part where she turns down a spot in the lifeboat to be with her Love, and so he dies because there isn't room for him on the door! If she had gotten in the lifeboat like she had a chance to, he would be meeting her on the dock! And also, he would be happy she had a chance to live, you know? It could have been a much better setup.
Steel Magnolias. I wanted to slap this movie. Every single instance of heartbreak and anguish was completely preventable. Julia Roberts' character, who was a nurse and should have known better, made a constant stream of bad decisions that led to her death. Having a baby because her husband wanted her to (and what kind of jerk move is that from someone who supposedly loves her?) right to ignoring the medical signs she was rejecting her mother's kidney and dying, and everything in between -- I was so busy internally raging at this idiot I had no urge to cry.
Rogue One. This was a wonderful movie, but that first scene where the husband is "You are taking our child and both of you will be safe" was completely undermined for me by the wife just leaving the child to be picked up by the family friend, going back, to stand around and get shot and killed in front of her husband. Infuriated me. What did she expect? Isn't it better to have him know she and her child were safe, and the child didn't lose both parents? Instead she orphans her child and traumatizes her husband who had to witness her death.
------now the discussion part
See, thing is, so many people get all swoony over these same scenes and act like "this is love." When it is not! This is self-indulgent emotional wallowing, not caring that it is hurting other people. I understand wanting to feel emotions, actually; a good movie is supposed to trigger emotions for us. It even has a name: catharsis. But it has to be earned, not triggered by outright stupidity and also doing harm to others.
Yes, love can make us act in foolish ways. But love is not about hurting ourselves or, especially, the ones we love.
Yet when I point this out, I'm the one treated like I'm a mutant.
Titantic. I was doing okay with this movie until I go to the part where she turns down a spot in the lifeboat to be with her Love, and so he dies because there isn't room for him on the door! If she had gotten in the lifeboat like she had a chance to, he would be meeting her on the dock! And also, he would be happy she had a chance to live, you know? It could have been a much better setup.
Steel Magnolias. I wanted to slap this movie. Every single instance of heartbreak and anguish was completely preventable. Julia Roberts' character, who was a nurse and should have known better, made a constant stream of bad decisions that led to her death. Having a baby because her husband wanted her to (and what kind of jerk move is that from someone who supposedly loves her?) right to ignoring the medical signs she was rejecting her mother's kidney and dying, and everything in between -- I was so busy internally raging at this idiot I had no urge to cry.
Rogue One. This was a wonderful movie, but that first scene where the husband is "You are taking our child and both of you will be safe" was completely undermined for me by the wife just leaving the child to be picked up by the family friend, going back, to stand around and get shot and killed in front of her husband. Infuriated me. What did she expect? Isn't it better to have him know she and her child were safe, and the child didn't lose both parents? Instead she orphans her child and traumatizes her husband who had to witness her death.
------now the discussion part
See, thing is, so many people get all swoony over these same scenes and act like "this is love." When it is not! This is self-indulgent emotional wallowing, not caring that it is hurting other people. I understand wanting to feel emotions, actually; a good movie is supposed to trigger emotions for us. It even has a name: catharsis. But it has to be earned, not triggered by outright stupidity and also doing harm to others.
Yes, love can make us act in foolish ways. But love is not about hurting ourselves or, especially, the ones we love.
Yet when I point this out, I'm the one treated like I'm a mutant.