indelibleface
Bluelight Crew
Film: American Beauty
I searched for a thread on this movie, and I was surprised it doesn't exist yet...
This film touched me deeply when I first saw it. Ever since, it's been, oddly enough, my feel good movie. If I'm ever sad, depressed, or lost, I'll throw in American Beauty and, by the end of the film, I'll rediscover why I love life, as corny as it sounds. :D It's just something about the story of these people who learn to shed their fears and insecurities and finally pursue in life what they really want that really hits me in the right way. American Beauty just reminds me of how beautiful everything really is.
The supporting performances are all pretty decent, but Kevin Spacey just steals the show for me. He's the most quotable guy in the movie, and the things he says wouldn't be quite as quotable if it wasn't for his perfect deadpan delivery.
I searched for a thread on this movie, and I was surprised it doesn't exist yet...

This film touched me deeply when I first saw it. Ever since, it's been, oddly enough, my feel good movie. If I'm ever sad, depressed, or lost, I'll throw in American Beauty and, by the end of the film, I'll rediscover why I love life, as corny as it sounds. :D It's just something about the story of these people who learn to shed their fears and insecurities and finally pursue in life what they really want that really hits me in the right way. American Beauty just reminds me of how beautiful everything really is.
The supporting performances are all pretty decent, but Kevin Spacey just steals the show for me. He's the most quotable guy in the movie, and the things he says wouldn't be quite as quotable if it wasn't for his perfect deadpan delivery.
I had always heard your entire life flashes in front of your eyes the second before you die. First of all, that one second isn't a second at all, it stretches on forever, like an ocean of time...
For me, it was lying on my back at Boy Scout camp, watching falling stars...
And yellow leaves, from the maple trees, that lined my street...
Or my grandmother's hands, and the way her skin seemed like paper...
And the first time I saw my cousin Tony's brand new Firebird...
And Janie... And Janie...
And... Carolyn.
I guess I could be pretty pissed off about what happened to me...
But it's hard to stay mad, when there's so much beauty in the world. Sometimes I feel like I'm seeing it all at once, and it's too much, my heart fills up like a balloon that's about to burst...
And then I remember to relax, and stop trying to hold on to it, and then it flows through me like rain and I can't feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life...
You have no idea what I'm talking about, I'm sure. But don't worry...
You will someday.