Mid movie my dad walks in and says, "Oh, The Crow... isn't it the movie where Bruce Lee's son dies during the film's shooting?"
Me: What?? 😀 (I in fact didn't know)
My dad: "It's a good movie... goodnight! "
It was a good movie, thanks dad.
I feel like there aren’t good words to describe what I felt. Let's just say that it absolutely destroyed me :)
It was one of those movies where you have to sit with it and really soak it in while the credits roll but my heart was so crushed that I was still crying while walking out of the cinema.
Good movie hahha
a true Christmas movie! i’ll forever remember the first Christmas my dad showed us this movie, traumatized 🫶