Original19
Mouseketeer
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Maybe it's because I'm nearly 30...
We just returned from Florida and it seems to me that Disney has lost it's creative touch!
The last time I was at Disney World I was 17. It was my sixth trip to the World and Disney Imagineering still seemed magical. Even the old Hydrolators from the Living Seas, even though I had long known about their secret, still put a smile on my face and made me think twice about going a few miles below the surface. They continued to amaze me this year as well; not because I really thought we were traveling underwater, but because my 7 year old did.
It's that type of forward thinking and imagination that the current Imagineers can't seem to grasp. It's no longer about making people, even adults, believe in Disney magic. To this new breed, it must be all about the show and not the experience. A perfect example of this is Mission: Space, which is billed as being an "experience" - not a ride. Naturally, I was thrilled and needed to ride it as soon as the gates opened. And I did.
The building has a very slick space age feel. Waiting in line has never been "waiting in line" at Disney, so nothing has changed there; the preshow was amazing. Standing just outside of the craft with the rest of my "team", each of us with our new titles and duties to preform aboard the rocket (professionally given to us by Gary Sinise). We had been preped, warned, confirmed, readied and warned again. I was ready. The doors opened and we four boarded our ship. Navigator, Pilot, Engineer and whoever the last guy was... ready for launch.
The final countdown echoed through the ship and at last we were off! Blazing off into space, pressed downward into our seats by the sheer force of the rockets. The G-Forces grew and grew. The ship shook with the power of the engines. One of my crew members reached for an air sick bag. When we felt like we could take it no longer we were suddenly weightless. Our trip to Mars had just begun.
And then it was over.
The ride only lasted about 2 minuets (which pales in comparison to the amazing pre-show which clocked in around 5 minuets), and we were left on Mars! The craft lands at one of the polar ice caps, the doors open and you are ushered out. Apparently we were going to walk back to Earth, and we pretty much could have with as long as it took to exit the ride. We walked, and walked, and walked, then took a corner and walked some more. We were finally dumped into an arcade which exited into a gift shop which exited to outside... Florida. What happened?! Didn't I just land on Mars? Where's the return trip, where's the photon beam that got me back to Earth, where's the Hydrolator?
Where's the magic?
That's what it's all about. Walt Disney once said that "when you were in the park I don't want you to be able to see the outside world, I want you to think you are somewhere else". When Mission: Space concluded it was a harsh reminder that the experience was over. I had just been on a ride.
We just returned from Florida and it seems to me that Disney has lost it's creative touch!
The last time I was at Disney World I was 17. It was my sixth trip to the World and Disney Imagineering still seemed magical. Even the old Hydrolators from the Living Seas, even though I had long known about their secret, still put a smile on my face and made me think twice about going a few miles below the surface. They continued to amaze me this year as well; not because I really thought we were traveling underwater, but because my 7 year old did.
It's that type of forward thinking and imagination that the current Imagineers can't seem to grasp. It's no longer about making people, even adults, believe in Disney magic. To this new breed, it must be all about the show and not the experience. A perfect example of this is Mission: Space, which is billed as being an "experience" - not a ride. Naturally, I was thrilled and needed to ride it as soon as the gates opened. And I did.
The building has a very slick space age feel. Waiting in line has never been "waiting in line" at Disney, so nothing has changed there; the preshow was amazing. Standing just outside of the craft with the rest of my "team", each of us with our new titles and duties to preform aboard the rocket (professionally given to us by Gary Sinise). We had been preped, warned, confirmed, readied and warned again. I was ready. The doors opened and we four boarded our ship. Navigator, Pilot, Engineer and whoever the last guy was... ready for launch.
The final countdown echoed through the ship and at last we were off! Blazing off into space, pressed downward into our seats by the sheer force of the rockets. The G-Forces grew and grew. The ship shook with the power of the engines. One of my crew members reached for an air sick bag. When we felt like we could take it no longer we were suddenly weightless. Our trip to Mars had just begun.
And then it was over.
The ride only lasted about 2 minuets (which pales in comparison to the amazing pre-show which clocked in around 5 minuets), and we were left on Mars! The craft lands at one of the polar ice caps, the doors open and you are ushered out. Apparently we were going to walk back to Earth, and we pretty much could have with as long as it took to exit the ride. We walked, and walked, and walked, then took a corner and walked some more. We were finally dumped into an arcade which exited into a gift shop which exited to outside... Florida. What happened?! Didn't I just land on Mars? Where's the return trip, where's the photon beam that got me back to Earth, where's the Hydrolator?
Where's the magic?
That's what it's all about. Walt Disney once said that "when you were in the park I don't want you to be able to see the outside world, I want you to think you are somewhere else". When Mission: Space concluded it was a harsh reminder that the experience was over. I had just been on a ride.