The first time I watched The Wizard of Oz in color I was angry and amazed at the same time. I was around ten years old. We didn’t have color television till I hit double-digits. I was angry because I knew that movie as black and white. I didn’t know anything about sepia or technicolor. So it altered my whole schema.
I was amazed because it changed my perception of the world. I didn’t always distinguish between reality and fantasy very well and so this color shift was just amazing for my mind. Not that my world was in sepia tone, but yes, I think we tend to color our memories so the movie made perfect sense to me.
We watched The Wizard of Oz on the big screen last year and I cried like I do watching it on the television. I didn’t care that there were people who could see me crying.
I am thankful for The Wizard of Oz. It opened my world to fantasies and the world of possibilities and it has done the same for my sons.
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