I had the great delight of stumbling on a beautiful book at the bookstore a few months ago. I read it twice in the store that day, and returned the next to read it again. Short story made shorter, I needed to own a copy. I bought it my second visit back.
The book was The Fantastic Flying Books of Morris Lessmore. The story is amazing, the illustrations are incredible, and if I was willing to buy it you know it must be halfway decent. I rarely buy books and I couldn’t stand not owning this one.
In looking around online I discovered there is also a short film by the same name. I was a bit afraid that in watching the video it would ruin the magic of the book, but it is equally as magical (…maybe slightly less. You can’t really compete with a paper book in your hands). Here it is. (If by some chance the video is removed from Youtube, just google around for it. The whole thing should be around fifteen minutes long.) Enjoy!
Well, while everyone else has been busy posting Facebook statuses about the presidential debate, I have been watching a lovely short film. I’m not terribly keen on the narrator voice at the beginning, but bear through him and it’s quite delightful. I love things like this with that magic feeling (And more than just magician/illusionist sort of magic…the kind you feel deep inside you. It’s difficult to describe, but if you’ve felt it, you know exactly what it is.). Hope you guys enjoy. And props to the the awesome guy/group who made it. He/they did a great job. Leave a comment on the video for them if you want. 🙂
As an end note, I really hope the lady in the story took the magic with her and went on to become something amazing. I also hope that the magician (I might kind of adore him) found a place to go where he was loved and appreciated after his theater was torn down. I hate the thought of an artist of any kind being kicked out of his home and livelihood. I’ll pretend they both went on to be amazing, artistically magical people. That’s a happy thought.
Note: In case anyone wonders, no disrespect was meant about the debate tonight. I do realize it’s very important to be involved in that sort of stuff. I should have watched it, but chose to relax instead. I needed relax time. 🙂