It's difficult to describe it, so I'll try.
The theatre is pitch black before a spotlight hits the stage, and a piercing vocal harmony begins followed by another spotlight high above you - and then another to your far right as a melody begins. You're quickly overwhelmed with one of the most gorgeous opening sequences that claw at the back of your mind, digging into your nostalgia, as you witness one stage recreate an African plain covered in sunset.
The setpieces...the costumes...you're on your feet joining the rapturous applause for just the first scene. It's pricey, and that is the only sad thing about it, but you'll never get the same high, the same rush and thrill from any screen than you will seeing the Lion King on stage.
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