How I came to love West Side Story:
My initial introduction to West Side Story came during the summer of 1962, prior to my entering the sixth grade, while attending day camp out west, in Tucson, AZ. One girl in the group I was in at day camp, who'd recently received a copy of the LP album of the soundtrack to the original Broadway stage production of West Side Story as a birthday present, brought the album to camp and played it for the rest of the group. My love for the music to West Side Story, as well as the very story behind this great musical took off instantly.
West Side Story-mania was in the air that summer, as kids at day camp roamed the hallways, sometimes in packs, snapping their fingers and singing all the songs. The songs from West Side Story rang through the bus to and from day camp five days a week. It was really cool.
Due, at least in part, to my relative social isolation as a kid, and in part due to the fact that my mom didn't consider the film West Side Story a kid's movie, however, I did not get to see the film version until around Christmastime of 1968, as a high school Senior. This was during a national re-release of the film West Side Story. I first saw it at a now-defunct cinema 45 minutes north of Boston, and the town that my siblings and I grew up in, fell in love with the film instantly, and have been hooked on it since!
Then, other movies temporarily put my love of West Side Story on the back burner. Four years later, when WSS first went on television, it was shown in two parts. I was then taking an evening jewelry-making course at an art school in Boston, someone had brought in a small black-and-white TV, and we all gathered around and watched West Side Story on TV for the first time. It was then that my love for the film West Side Story had just begun to be re-awakened.
That summer (the summer of 1972, for exactness), my love of West Side Story was fully-re-awakened, when, on a six-week trip to Europe, somebody in the group had brought along a cassette tape of the soundtrack to the film version of West Side Story, which was played almost every evening, during free hours. It was then that I began hoping that the movie would come back, which it eventually did. (I also might add that the re-kindling of my love for West Side Story was
pretty much the only positive aspect of this particular trip, but that's a whole other issue, which I won't elaborate on here!)
Shortly after I came home from Europe, I had the following conversation about it with my dad over supper:
Me: Gee, I wish the film West Side Story would come back again.
Dad: You never forgot it, did you?
Me: No.
Sure enough, two days before Thanksgiving, West Side Story came on TV. I cut my evening jewelry-making class to stay home and watch it on our little black-and-white TV, and, need I add that I've been hooked on this great film ever since? I've watched West Side Story a number of times since, whether it be in one of the 2 independent, non-profit movie theatres left in my neck of the woods, or on TV.
Since I was still a teenager in high school when I first saw the film version of West Side Story, I was able to identify with the Jets, the Sharks and their girls regarding kids being kids, and so on, but when I became a little older, I still love(d) the film dearly, but began to see it from a somewhat different viewpoint. Although I still love the music, the story, the dancing, and the cinematography and costumes, and characters in West Side Story, I also see this great golden oldie-but-keeper of a classic film as a really true work of art, which is a feast for the eyes, the mind and the heart, as well as the ears.
As a devout fan of the film West Side Story who's also seen several really good stage productions of the original Broadway production, as well as the more up-to-date Broadway stage revival of WSS (which I looked at with a harder, more critical eye than my sister-in-law or my niece, who I saw it with), I've not only attended virtually every screening of the film West Side Story that has come into my area, but have even made special road trips to the opposite end of the state, as well as to neighboring states to view screenings of this great classic. I've seen it solo, and I've seen it with friends and/or family.
Although there are other classic films that I've liked well enough to see more than once, as well as a number of newer movies, West Side Story is a very special film that I never tire of seeing over and over again. The MGM adage
"Unlike other classics, West Side Story grows younger."
rings so true! share