But I produced tears amounting to more than what I have done for the last 7 episodes, this is voluntary tears, out of sheer sympathism, indignation, commiseration and above all, identifiability.
The difficulty in predicting where Queen of Tears is going is just one more credit toward its brilliant decision to embed within the familiar a novel, and atypical for K-dramas, sense of the unknown.
And so I said, off the cuff, that my favorite film of the year, and you may agree with this, was Tears on a Napkin, with the incomparable curtsy thrust, who gave the performance of her life.