[quote="Regulus"]I watched the movie, and then I realized that I liked it. Then I found myself over here, somehow.[/quote]
To elaborate on this, now that I have the time:
For many fans, TLK was the first movie they watched, or perhaps the first movie they ever enjoyed. For others, it has been something that they have simply grown up with. From what I've found around here, watching the movie back in the day on VHS on a near daily basis actually doesn’t seem that uncommon.
But, I’m not one of those fans. I was only a few months old when The Lion King was first in theaters. Sadly, I have no memory of watching it then. I was far too young.
But, of course, four years later, there was a sequel. Do I remember that? Nope. The first movie I ever saw in theaters was Stuart Little, and that was in 1999, so you get the idea here. It was still before my time (although, oddly enough, I still consider myself to be a 90's kid, because I remember that last year of that decade).
So, you see, I don't actually remember watching TLK for the first time at all. In fact, I don't think I ever watched it until... actually, I'll get to that later.
But, that being said, I do remember growing up around TLK. Although I don’t ever remember watching the movie when I was really young, oddly enough, I know I could recognize the characters and places without ever a second thought. They are icons of our entire generation, basically.
In fact, my earliest memory of The Lion King isn’t watching the movie itself. If my memory serves me correctly, my first recollection of anything TLK-related was when I was about 9 years old. I went over to my friend’s house, and he was showing me his video game collection, just like any kid would have done. Of course, one of the games that he showed me was the ridiculously-difficult 2D platformer for SNES.
Did I think anything of it? Not really. I don't even think he let me play it. It was just a game, in my eyes. The music was good and catchy, but it wasn't anything special. It was
that game based on that lion movie. Nothing more, nothing less.
Not long after that, I moved far away. I actually did not find it too difficult to leave the past behind me—more than likely, that was because I was so young. I had long forgotten all about the Lion King, until I started seeing advertisements on TV for the Lion King 1 1/2. Why they resorted to using proper fractions is beyond me, but I digress.
It was at that point, when, if I remember correctly, I watched all three of the movies. No, I did not cry at Mufasa’s death. In fact, I don’t really remember much about the movie at all. Only one thing stood out to me, and that was Hakuna Matata.
You see, my stress tolerance is abysmal. It always has been. Even back then when I was in the fourth or fifth grade (which I was, at that time), I used to worry about a lot of things, and even back then, it would interfere with my happiness. It’s not like I’ve had a difficult life. I really haven’t, and that’s not what this is about. But, that one song really helped me to live with it. The problem free philosophy was something that I really took to heart.
Heck, even to this day, I still remember the exact thing that I was worried about while I was watching the movie. Had it not been for Hakuna Matata, I probably would have gone insane by now.
But, back then, I totally denied all of that. I told myself it was
just another movie. In time, it became
just another movie, even though it had so much of an impact on the way I thought about life.
So, after that, a few more years passed. Occasionally, a few things would remind me of The Lion King, on very rare occurances. Every time, I would simply put it off to the side, and ignore it. Oh, yeah,
that movie, I would think to myself. Now that I look back, it was almost like I was trying to avoid thinking about it, but I have no idea why.
But then, there was one day, about four or five years after that, when I was reminded of it. It was in my freshman Earth Science class. Sometimes when we would work, my teacher would put on music. Of course, one of the songs just
had to be Hakuna Matata.
It was at that moment when I began to realize that something must have been wrong with me. Just listening to that song sent chills down my spine, although I knew it shouldn't have. That rarely happens to me, if ever. I thought I was nuts. I told myself it was just my imagination.
Yeah. I ignored it again, that time.
About a year after that, I was talking to a friend, and he made a Pumbaa fart joke referencing The Lion King. After not seeing the movie in so many years, I didn’t understand what he was referring to. So, of course, he showed me a video on YouTube, and explained his reference. Wouldn’t you know, it was Hakuna Matata.
For some odd reason or another, it was almost painful to watch. Simba looked so depressed and hopeless, but the song was so happy and carefree. I knew half the lyrics, and almost found it difficult not to sing along, which is not something I would typically never do.
Again, I tried to ignore it. I tried to pretend like it was just my imagination. I couldn't even watch the whole video because it gave me too many feels.
The next time I heard about The Lion King, it was over the internet. I was reading someone's rant about something, when three words caught my eye: Lion King Fandom.
Now, at this point, I was around 17 years old. I had been around the internet long enough to know that there is a fandom for just about anything. Yet, despite this, it still amused me that The Lion King had its own fan base. Wasn't that a kid's movie? I laughed about it, and decided to move on.
But I didn’t move on, thankfully. At that point, curiosity had got the best of me. After a few days, I decided to figure out what was so special about the movie, once and for all.
I found the movie on YouTube, and I watched the opening scene of it. It was really nothing all that worthy of my attention. Feeling rather relieved at the end of the Circle of Life sequence, I stopped and decided that I had other things to do.
It was just a movie, I again thought. There wasn't anything special about it. So I returned to my life, as normal. Nothing to see here.
I still couldn't give it up, though. I tried to forget about it, but a few months later, I found what was unmistakably TLK fan art.
I wasn't looking for it. I just stumbled upon it, and I looked at it for a minute...
One of the cubs was very clearly Simba, but there was another, lighter one, sitting beside him. I had no idea who she was. I thought she may have been a fan character, or a character from TLK 2 or TLK 1 1/2.
You know what happens when I don't know things, right? I look for answers. I can't help it; that's just what I do.
So, I just
had to figure out the name of this other happy, rambunctious little cub. Where did this take me? Back to YouTube, of course. I was reminded again that I
needed to watch this movie.
After about a week, that was what I did. I started watching clips of scenes, just so that I could figure out who the creamy-colored cub was. I still didn't feel like watching the whole thing, so I settled with little bits and pieces to satisfy my curiosity. I thought I was just feeling a little nostalgic, and I thought it would go away after a few minutes.
Boy, was I wrong.
Of course, you guys know what actually happened. As I started watching scenes from all three movies, I realized something. TLK wasn't just a kid's movie. There was a lot going on, and it was actually very entertaining in a way that I never would have expected.
I
had to watch more. I
had to see the whole thing to understand it all. There was no stopping it.
So, I watched the entire movie from beginning to end.
At that point, I was addicted. I was beyond addicted. I was having a very crappy week, that week. I was bored, stressed, and overall rather confused with myself. An hour and a half later, I suddenly had a new perspective on many things.
My eyes were watery nearly the entire time. Every scene completely pulled my heart out and twisted it around. That’s very unusual for a person like me. I didn't even know I was capable of feeling such things.
To put it simply, it was such an intense experience, that I just had to watch it again. I began to think about it all day. I couldn’t help it.
So, I inevitably watched it again, just to let it sink in. Again, I couldn't wrap my mind around it. So I watched it again. And again, and again, and again.
All of that happened just
days before the release of TLK 3D in theaters. When it premiered, I was right smack in the midst of that "
OMFG I can't breathe because TLK is such a good movie" phase.
Unfortunately, I never saw it in 3D during its two-week run, and I immediately regretted that decision. To this day, not skipping my evening chemistry lecture to watch it in theaters was
by far the
worst decision of my
entire life, so far.
And that was where MLK came in. MLK was one of the first websites I found, besides the Wiki and lionking.org, which hosted more information on TLK than I knew what to do with.
Being totally addicted to TLK during that time, I couldn't help but want to blabber on about how deep I thought the movie was and how much I loved it, and all that. So, in less than three weeks after I first watched TLK, I joined this forum...
And I've been making really long posts ever since. It's all gone downhill from there.
