There is a fine sequence in Zero Dark Thirty that shows the difference between someone who naively loves the enemy and one who knows her stuff. That was fiction of course but it made all the right points.
Brilliant movie. Scenes with the ice cream cones and the monkeys also outstanding metaphor.
I wish they had been a little less trusting, but then they wouldn't have been who they were/are.
“I wish they had been a little less trusting, but then they wouldn’t have been who they were/are.”
Maybe...a shame either way.