I cried over Milk, too, and had a headache for most of it, knowing what was coming. And I thought Penn was excellently cast, and acquitted himself brilliantly. The story felt familiar and I was grateful that finally, thirty years later, more people get to feel the power of the time and those particular events. And how awesome is it that people can let that story in now, in a way that was unfathomable to us, even twenty years ago?