I'm not kidding when I say that I wept - wept - watching this movie. Like, wiping my eyes with my sleeve and covering my mouth so I won't gasp aloud weeping. It was really good. Bring a lot of tissues. That is, if you're a big softy like me.
(Knitters of Los Angeles, come get Koigu and much more on sale at Wildfiberin Santa Monica! Run, don't walk! I'd post a photo of all the pretty Koigu I bought, but, you know, memory card issues. Sniff.)