I walked out of Dancer In the Dark around the time when (spoiler) Björk's character kills David Morse's character. I was with a very silly girl that I know and I guess my mindset was completely off for this type of movie on that particular night. Up until the scene I mentioned above nothing in the movie clicked for me and it just felt so completely unconvincing and smaltzy. That scene however really killed it for me, and we both had a complete breakdown with laughter while others around us were crying. We simply had to leave at that point.
I never revisited the movie and still feel no need to.
I never revisited the movie and still feel no need to.





