Movie Number 22: Where the Wild Things are

Well I don't know what to say to be honest. But it was one of the 
first movie of that marathon that made me cry. I think I identified 
myself with little Max, maybe I feel left by my friends an I need to 
rebound with a group of mates.

Being alone as a kid must be difficult and I never felt that hence why 
sometimes they believe they are someone else and pretend being 
powerful ... I did thought I was a character or William Shakespeare 
when I was younger, so I know what I am talking about.

Back to the movie, the creatures are like big teddy bears with their 
own mind and spirit, own capacities of loving, hating and doubt. A bit 
like you create you own world with your toys when you ar under the 
sheets pretending it is a tent!

Anyway, the link between Carol and Max was so strong that I think a 
few people may have cried at the end.... Intense and pure that how I 
would describe the film.
To recommend when you are a bit down and you need a hug from a teddy 
bear.