Silent Running - when I was a little kid the first time I saw the movie, the end scene where little Huey the robot is left on his own out in space to tend the last remaining living plants - perhaps forever - made me want to cry.
Here is an environmentalist's
diatribe to the sheeple, poetic in its way.
One Christmas Amazon.com mis-delivered a
Winged Migration DVD to my house. I guess the film isn't American, but it's one of the most moving movies I've seen - it follows all sorts of different types of birds as they migrate half way across the world. The cinematography and music score are truly spectacular (youtube doesn't do it justice). It really captures the bird's struggle to survive - every once in a while another bird in the flock is left behind to perish on its own (come to think of it, much like Huey the robot, hmm...). The most pathetic moment is when a little bird with a broken wing is running around in circles on the beach, and a gang of crabs is closing in on it, just biding it's time until the bird tires itself out. That movie depressed me for days afterward.
The movie is so sad is because that is nature at its
best, sans global warming, plastic filling the oceans, and so on. Even during the best of times, before people were around to screw things up, the real world was horribly tragic. That's what we are trying to get back to by saving the planet. Yippee!