Oh, yeah. Mostly there's a layer of distance between me and whatever I'm watching; I'm interested, but there's some cushion between me and the big emotional punches.

These films? I start feeling a tightness of the chest when they're getting dressed, and it just gets worse from there. :D By the time ROTK rolls around and Aragorn's telling a bunch of incorporeal zombies their oaths are fulfilled, I've got this deep and abiding urge to run off to a place that doesn't exist and forsake all the conveniences of indoor plumbing for a life of horsemen with banners and an oath of fealty.