I can honestly say with some certainty that this is the first movie I ever saw in my life. My family pretty much *never* went to the movies when I was a kid, but when I was about 8 years old my dad dropped us off at the theater on a Saturday afternoon to see this film. That was about 42 years ago, yet I still remember the scenes in the museum, and especially the passage through the tunnel from Central Park to the Ice Age. The movie was far more impressive back then of course, and I'm sure I never noticed the horrible voice-overs or even the fact that the actor's faces weren't even visible until after they emerged from the tunnel. To an eight-year-old that was not yet jaded by Hollywood, this was simply spectacular.
Review of A Journey to the Beginning of Time
