Best song about imagination ever. The kid in me still longs for such a place. (The “Chocolate Room?!” Are you kidding me!!? Hello!!) Who didn’t want to be Charlie?
Willy Wonka & the Chocolate Factory is a 1971 American musical fantasy film directed by Mel Stuart, and starring Gene Wilder as Willy Wonka. It is an adaptation of the 1964 novel Charlie and the Chocolate Factory by Roald Dahl.
The film has its strengths and weaknesses. It manages to be wonderful, touching, fun, creepy and scary all at once.
But most importantly, it is one of many reasons I loved Gene Wilder. His brilliance, I will always believe, was way underrated. He is credited with having agreed to do the role if he could make his entrance in the film a very specific way.
He said: “‘When I make my first entrance, I’d like to come out of the crowd carrying a cane and then walk toward the door with a limp. After the crowd sees Willy Wonka is a cripple, they all whisper to themselves and then become deathly quiet.”Wilder continued: “As I walk towards them, my cane sinks into one of the cobblestones I’m walking on and stands straight up, by itself. But I keep on walking, until I realize I no longer have my cane. I start to fall forward, and just before I hit the ground, I do a beautiful forward somersault and bounce back up, to great applause.”Why did he insist on this?Wilder has been quoted as saying: “Because from that time on, no one will know if I’m lying or telling the truth.”
Deep within There is a certain part of me Who stills believes Life would be so much better If I'd been born beautiful: A super model, a movie star
Shallow, I know, But that part of me's convinced Nothing sways her She doesn't care that you Can't cherrypick and you'd get All their shit too (and that we all have shit)
She is absolutely sure To be adored for your looks Would beat the rest That being loved for a face or body Is more than enough for her And she won't hear otherwise
This part of me Would make a deal with a thousand devils It would sell my soul For the chance to find out If life really is better for the super stars and models
I've given up trying To win her over to Self-Love Land She cannot comprehend adult logic So I hold her hand And I say "I hear you," then lead her into the deeper waters to play