When I watch a film that has a profound emotional impact on me or that sticks with me for days at a time and prompts me to reflect on my own life experiences in a deep and meaningful way, there comes with it a certain feeling of euphoria as the credits roll. Perhaps you know the feeling: a flood of endorphins that culminate in proverbial “goosebumps” as you realize that the film you were just watching has changed something integral about you. In a sense, your molecules and atoms have been reorganized in a new and distinct pattern and you are better off for it, permanently rewired by a masterful piece of cinema.