This film bookends my life as a film fan. The very first film I saw was
"The Wizard of Oz". I saw it in the cinema, but obviously not when it was first released. I
wasn't born in 1939. I can't remember the exact year when I saw it, but I'm
certain it was my first film, because my parents didn't own a television until
I was six years old. Yes, I'm old enough to remember the dim, distant days
when televisions weren't an item taken for granted. They were very expensive
in my youth. My parents always rented a television, because they couldn't
afford to buy one.
The correct name of this film is "Wicked Part One". That's what's written on
the splash screen. The second part is due to be released next year. The two
films serve as a prequel to "The Wizard of Oz".
I don't want to give too many spoilers for the film, but the main theme is
that we're invited to have sympathy for the Wicked Witch of the West. She was
an outcast all her life because of her skin colour; she was born green. In
"Wicked Part One" we see that she uses her magical powers for good. So how did
she turn bad? We'll have to wait for Part Two to find out.
I've always been a sucker for a musical. The music was uplifting, even though the
lyrics were often shallow. I was happy to see that the cinema was almost full.
That's the way cinemas should be.
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