Recently, while out shopping for the forthcoming holiday (whatever you call it, I tend to call it Christmas by default ’cause that’s what I grew up with) Grav pointed out Disney’s platinum edition 2 disc DVD set of Sleeping Beauty. I’m not quite sure why, I think she just wasn’t aware it had gotten a DVD release yet. But anyway, not really a part of the story.
But, this let me bring up that this particular item has been on my “to buy” list for quite a while. In fact, it had been on my Amazon.com wishlist for over a year (no, it’s not still there)- I had promised myself when it finally got it’s remastered release I was buying it because Sleeping Beauty is my favorite Disney film of all time.

snippit of my wishlist at Amazon.com
Surprised, Grav said maybe Santa would put it in my stocking this year. I told her I would like that, but as there were only 6 copies left on the shelf I thought “Santa” should buy it now rather than wait any closer to Christmas. Point taken and the movie went into the cart. Yay!
Now, getting on to the “meat” of the story, as we progressed with our shopping, I was chatting merrily along (I do that when I’m very happy) about how happy I was to have the movie, how much I liked it and how I had always wanted to grow up and be like Prince Philip. This is where Grav looked at me funny and told me I was a strange little girl.
I guess Grav’s comment comes from the common notion that little girls want to grow up and be princesses. OK- I understand that. I’ve spoken to many little girls in my time and most of them want to grow up and be princesses. I’ve never met one who wanted to grow up and be a prince (or even like a prince), and as I explained to Grav, it isn’t particularly that I wanted to grow up and be a prince- I wanted to grow up and be kind, noble & brave (and maybe a good singer, Bill Shirley‘s got a lovely voice). (Totally useless trivia, I got to play Prince Philip once in an after-school play rendition of the film [yes, they based it off the Disney film and not the original book]. I got the part because no one else wanted it.)
I see where by the world’s standards I’m strange and I think that’s a damn shame in this case. I aspire to be a good person, virtuous and all that, and the world thinks I’m the nutcase for not wanting to be helplessly standing around waiting to be rescued.
I think the world is broken.
Well, there you go. I’m probably weird, the world’s got to lighten up a bit, and yep- this is my favorite Disney movie. It features my favorite Disney Princess, my favorite Disney Prince and my favorite Disney Villain. No other Disney Royals or Villains, in my opinion, can stand up to these three- not that we really need to get into that. Suffice to say, if you care to argue with me, don’t bother ’cause it’s all personal opinon and I’m hellbent I ain’t changing mine. =p
Since I am here, thank you “Santa”, thank you Grav; for getting me this present. I promise to try not play it as often as “White Christmas”, but I do hope you know come Christmas morning, when I get that shrink wrap off, it’s going straight into the DVD player. I haven’t seen the film in… if we’re not over, close to 20 years now. (Yes, all this time it’s stayed my favorite, all this time I occasionally start singing “Once Upon a Dream” while I clean the house and all this time Disney’s never managed to outdo itself in my eyes.) Thank you very, very much!