Today is the First Loves Blogfest, run by
Alex J. Cavanaugh.
First Movie-Ladyhawk
I decided to go with the first movie that wasn't a cartoon that I loved (
The Last Unicorn was the cartoon). What can I say about
Ladyhawk? Romance, the darkness, love unrequited, mysticism, Rutger Hauer, Matthew Broderick, Michelle Pfeiffer, adventure, magic, destiny. This movie grabbed me by the throat then held onto my heart throughout my childhood and has maintained that power through my adulthood. When my dad took a job in Maryland, moving us from Oregon, when I was seven years old, my grandma gave me this movie as my going away present, knowing how deeply I loved it. The familiarity was a definite support when I moved somewhere so completely different and far away from extended family. I still watch it several times a year.
First Music-Maneater by Hall & Oates
I struggled on this one. Do I go with DJ Jazzy Jeff and the Fresh Prince, whose fun lyrics kept me sane during a rough time in my childhood? Do I go with Nine Inch Nails, who pulled me through my teen years? Those two were important to me, but the first song I loved was
Maneater, by Hall & Oates. I can't really tell you why this one grabbed me. It creeped me out a little bit, but I liked the beat and the singing, the story. And, apparently, I like things that creep me out. There was something about the way they performed the song that made it so haunting and intriguing to me.
First Book-The Hobbit
I had to decide between this,
Anne of Green Gables and
The Shining. Pretty random, huh? However, I believe I discovered
The Hobbit first. They were all pretty close together. I remember exactly when and how I discovered The Hobbit, though, which I can't say for the others. It was fifth grade and I had a crush on the student teacher. During his student teaching stint he read a bit of
The Hobbit each day. It drew me in immediately. I'd never heard of a hobbit, but it was Gandalf who really grabbed me. He was fascinating, powerful, mysterious. Would this odd little group make it through the myriad of dangers thrown at them? Would Bilbo get back home to his hobbit hole? Would he earn their respect. I was completely taken with the tale, and I immediately got it from the library after he'd finished reading it to us. Eventually, my parents bought the whole set for me, and I still have that set, plus an illustrated copy of just
The Hobbit.
First Person-My One and Only
My first true love was, and is, my husband. We worked together at a movie theater and happened to discover we were attending the same high school (he was a year ahead of me). We were friends for a year or so before we dated each other. He was friends with a guy I dated; I hooked him up with a friend at one point. But we were always drawn to each other. One day I looked at him and realized he was HOT! I already enjoyed being around him, but now that final piece had clicked into place. We got married straight out of high school, so I suppose that makes us high school sweethearts. I still love to be around him, to talk to him, and I miss him when he's gone. A phone call from him can straighten out a rough day. He balances me out, calms me. Plus, he spoils me rotten. Who wouldn't love that?? He's my first and forever love.
This was fun; thanks, Alex!
Before you go, please check out the Post A-to-Z Road Trip, which opens today. I'll post more about it for [Mostly] Wordless Wednesday, but for now you can find details at the A-to-Z blog.
What were your firsts? Did you have a high school sweetheart?
May you find your Muse.
