I’ve only shed a tear over two movies. And now I don’t watch movies, because I don’t enjoy being manipulated by faceless leftists with an agenda.
But, in the interest of full disclosure they are...
The entire opening sequence of “The Outlaw Josey Wales,” up to and including the massacre of his fellow irregulars by the feds. Yankee scum!
And “Where the Red Fern Grows,” the 1974 version. The book makes me cry too. I don’t care. I can fight with tears in my eyes. Just the words Ole Dan and Little Anne is enough to set me off. I’m literally tearing up now.
When Tommy Kirk had to shoot Old Yeller.