Wednesday, December 24, 2014

The Snowman



One of the best melodies I have ever heard is "Walking in the Air" from the 1982 animated short The Snowman.

I won't bog you all down with the history of the movie except to say it won an Oscar and it was based on a very popular children's book from the day.

This is my blog, and as always, I choose to write about my experiences. This movie holds a special place in my life. Please read on:

I remember seeing this at my Grandparents house when I was young. I was probably 7 or 8. It stuck with me for years, but being that young, I couldn't remember what the hell it was or why it was important to me. Around the same time I was discovering the evil melodies of cool stuff like "Peter and the Wolf", so it was not a stretch that this particular flick was destined to stay with me for a while.

Fast-forward a decade and a half. I actually caught a glimpse of this movie on PBS, and was immediately taken back to my Grandpap's living room.  I was pulled in, and sought out some form of playable media so I could share it with my growing extended family.

I eventually found it on VHS, but I can't remember where. I put it in, pressed play and watched every child in the room (at least 4 of them all aged under 10), get just as sucked in as I was. I remember one of them crying at the end, and I have never had the movie far away from me and mine since.

The song itself is a master work. Equal parts sad and beautiful, it takes you on a journey even without the flying sequence of the movie.

 
 
The entire movie played on Sprout this year, to which I am hopeful an entire generation of fresh minds discover it's wonder. It is also available on YouTube, but unfortunately not in heavy store rotation this year. It would get lost in a sea of works like Frozen, to which a 30+ year old grainy animation can't really compete, but it's a shame that it is still somewhat an underground work in comparison to Snoopy and Frosty. 
 
 
My Christmas wish: that this feature finds you and allows you to be drawn in to an innocent child's dream as I was when I was 8, 23 and every year since.
 
Merry Christmas....
 
Nago.

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