Jurassic Park is a special movie to me, that goes beyond words like favorite, best, or masterpiece. I was very sheltered as a child from movies that my mother considered inappropriate for children. Which naturally led to my sneaking behind her back and watching taboo movies ranging from Gremlins to A Nightmare On Elm Street with my cousins, whom were allowed to watch pretty much anything. The problem with this was that I was never able to see many films in theaters outside of Disney or clearly family friendly pictures.
I was 9-years-old when Jurassic Park hit cinemas, and hadn't even heard of it until opening weekend when my cousins came to my house the night after they had seen it. They were raving on and on about how absolutely mind blowing it was, and how incredibly lifelike the dinosaurs were. Like practically every little boy, I loved dinosaurs. At that point, I regularly watched dinosaur films ranging from Godzilla to, my then favorite, Dinosaurus! But they were extremely adamant about how I'd never seen anything like Jurassic Park. It was about that time that the "controversy" about whether Jurassic Park was appropriate for children started cropping up on the nightly news, and naturally my parents got wind of it. So when I went to them begging to be taken to see it, they flat out refused.
So I spent the next three months obsessing over Jurassic Park. I interrogated my cousins daily, hoping to squeeze the tiniest bit of detail from them they might have forgotten. I collected the Topps trading cards. I even scrapped some loose change from around the house together and bought Michael Crichton's novel. While I was reading books far beyond my grade level at the time, this was my first adult novel. I enjoyed reading it for the most part, but a lot of it just flew over my head, and didn't satiate my desire to see the film.
Finally, after months of pestering and agreeing to give my Game Boy up for a month (they didn't like how much time I spent playing it), I was finally able to persuade my parents to take me to see it. I had never been more excited for anything in my life, and it completely lived up to the hype. That first glimpse of the Brachiosaurus was utterly amazing, and completely blew my mind. The T-Rex break out was the coolest thing I had ever seen, the Gallimimus stampede was exhilarating, everything involving the Velociraptors was terrifying, and Alan Grant was my hero. I left that theater feeling like I had won the lottery, and pulled a fast one on my parents, whom were terrified by what they saw. My obsession with the film only grew from there, and I collected all manner of memorabilia: toys, models, soundtrack, junior novel, comic books, t-shirts, etc.
February the following year I had an accident, breaking my back falling off some bleachers. According to the doctor, had it broken an inch higher or lower, I would have either been paralyzed or died. It was a really depressing time for me, being bedridden in a hospital until a special experimental back brace was made for me. I was going to miss the entire little league baseball season, and was stuck watching the same half dozen movies my family brought from home. That was until my uncle acquired a bootleg VHS of Jurassic Park from a friend of his who ran a movie theater for me. I can't even begin to describe how happy it made me, and it really helped take my mind off what could have happened to me, and what I was going to have to go through to recover. I can't imagine going through that part of my life without it.
To this day, I still watch the film on almost a weekly basis.