Someone commented to me that this film lost some points for having a predictable end. But the fact is, pretty much anyone who chooses to watch this film goes in with a pretty good idea that this true story didn’t end well. After all, the book was written by someone other than the subject in question.

Yet bracing myself for the inevitable only enhanced the poignancy of this tale. All the people “Alex” touches and the sorrow he leaves behind is heart-breaking foolishness, made all the more painful when “Alex” finally reaches this revelation when he can do nothing about it. Emile Hirsch channels a bit of DiCaprio in his intense portrayal of someone so wise and yet so blind. His questionable choices do not elicit contempt or scorn — one can only watch him wistfully and compassionately, as a parent watches a child stumble and fall as he takes his first steps. The scenes with Catherine Keener and Hal Holbrook crystallize moments of truth so pointedly that it leaves an ache in the heart.

Sean Penn’s direction is pitch-perfect. It’s never over-sentimental, nor does it romanticize the journey. The scenes are simple and lucid. This is an unforgettable film.