Thanks for the votes, gang. This week's contest is about the movies that require a box of Kleenex, the three-hanky pictures, the sob-fests that get to us time and time again.
My choice is a movie that had my entire college film class sobbing, even the macho football players. The professor brought boxes of tissues to pass around and we definitely needed them.
Testament, with Jane Alexander, 1983
Damn it! That's what I would have picked.
Okay, it's not as soul crushing as Testament, but Steel Magnolias is my go-to movie when I need a good cry.