The First Time I Saw Lawrence Of Arabia.....
First, I'd like to say that I consider myself
an active 'movie person', which I define as someone who enjoys movies and
watches them on a regular basis. I've seen a whole spectrum of movies --
many bad ones, many good ones, some very old ones, and some very recent ones --
in several genres -- comedies, dramas, musicals, sci-fi, horror, action, etc.
And I am the first to admit that there are many movies I haven't seen, and I am
sure there are some great ones I have missed. I just want you to know that
I am not one of those people who have only seen a half-dozen movies which I
watch over and over, or that I don't like movies. In fact, I am open to
seeing many more movies, and even crave to see some that can top Lawrence of
Arabia. All I am saying is that of the many, many movies I *have* seen,
Lawrence of Arabia is, to me, The Greatest Movie Ever Made.
I was looking for a good movie. Looking through a list of titles, I saw
'Lawrence of Arabia'. I had heard about this movie, only in so far as it
is a 'very good movie', 'an epic', 'an adventure'. I had no idea what this
movie was about, although I assumed it must have something to do with Saudi
Arabia. But who is the heck is Lawrence?
Lawrence of Arabia, as a person, sounds like a hero. As a movie, it
sounds like an epic, like The Odyssey. Or maybe an action-adventure like
Indiana Jones. I had heard bits and pieces of the soundtrack and it sounded like
a grand movie. So, I made up my mind to see it. I borrowed the video tapes
from my local library -- not even bothering to read the description on the back
or so much as examine the cover. I get that way when I already intend to
do something.
While I was putting the first tape in and searching for the beginning of the
movie, I started wondering who would be playing the lead role. I knew the
film was made before I was even born, but tried to imagine what kind of
character Lawrence would be. I was thinking of a Harrison Ford-like actor, and
finally had my hopes for someone like Charlton Heston. Imagine my surprise
when I saw it was Peter O'Toole! Or, as I recognized him, Peter Plunkett
-- that lanky, amusing fellow from Highh Spirits (a silly comedy that I secretly
enjoy from time to time). I laughed and thought to myself, 'This is going
to be a very interesting movie!'
When the movie ended, I was a bit tired -- it's over three hours long -- and a
bit overwhelmed. I hadn't expected it to be so awe inspiring. I
rewound the tapes and put them in their box. I read the back of the box and
examined the cover, which dons a photo of Peter O'Toole that I probably would
not have recognized as such. It was late, and as I got ready for bed, I
realized that I could not stop thinking about this movie:
about Lawrence, about the desert, about Damascus. I couldn't sleep.
So, I popped the tape into the VCR, and watched the entire movie again (never,
had I watched a movie twice in the same week, let alone the same night). I
loved it even more. It's one of those movies that can do that. But,
suffice it to say, I was finally able to sleep. Since then, I have
purchased my own set of tapes and continue to enjoy this film, though I hope to
see it on the 'big screen' someday.
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