From previous comments, it seems that it may. So I hope that the music I remember from Pennywhistle Blues lives up to my recollections of it. Other music in this film does not last as long as I recalled it, either. That scene turns out to be much shorter than I remembered it, and one hears far too little of 'Mulher rendera' as a result. An example is O Cangaceiro, with its splendid opening scene as the bandits appear coming up from behind a ridge in silhouette. Mary discovers that the house holds many secrets. After her parents die from cholera, Mary is sent to live in Misselthwaite Manor in Yorkshire with her uncle Archibald Craven and the housekeeper Mrs. I have recalled other films this way, however, and have been disappointed when I finally saw them again. Storyline Mary Lennox is a spoiled 10-year-old girl of rich parents who grew up in India.

As has already been remarked, it must be a superior film if it lingers in the memory for 55 years. It ought to be re-saved on DVD as well, so that it does not follow tape into obsolescence. I am delighted to learn that it can be found on tape. I have also been haunted by its opening theme, which is running in my head right now. I too have been haunted by the memory of seeing Pennywhistle Blues in the 50s. Anna went back to her house and continued to visit the Magic Garden.Phyllisbrookss has it exactly right. Acorn picked it up and rubbed the glass wall.”There you are Anna” “Goodbye”. I don’t know what it’s called but I do know what it looks like. Suddenly Acorn appeared, “Anna can’t get through to her home a glass wall is blocking her.” Nuts replied “Nuts didn’t you attention to Professor Gumleaf the only way to get through is to rub the glass with the Magic Gardens special flower. Anna headed the to exit when BUMP! She walked into a glass wall.”Nuts, I can’t get through”! ”Oh dear!” said Nuts.”Where’s Acorn?” called Anna.”I don’t know! ACORN! “Nuts called out.”What if I can’t get home” cried Anna. ”Couldn’t you stay a little longer?”“No, I can’t stand the heat”. I must get home before I roast in these clothes”. “Last time it was winter, so cold I thought I should come rugged up. In this garden, all the students of the school loved to water and care for all the beings. “Haaaa, I’m so sweaty and hot!” “Why did you come with that dressing gown, jumper, and jacket” said Nuts. The magic garden tells the story of a magical garden in a school. Anna had a nice cold cranberry juice with the squirrels. The next night it was spring warm and windy, then raining and terribly cold then it was boiling, like the middle of summer. Time mustn’t change in the Magic Garden, how mysterious.Īnna kept visiting the Magic Garden every week wearing the wrong type of clothing she just couldn’t seem to get it right. When she saw the clock it was still midnight. “No thanks I’d better get home” said Anna, so she headed home, remembering the path. “Have some hot chocolate” said Acorn, as she lifted a pot from the fire. ”The Magic garden is really amazing! Every day we have completely different weather, trees, flowers and animals. ”I’m telling the wobble! I haven’t spoken to her yet!” “Fine” agreed Nuts, “just get on with it”. Anyway tell me about this place?” ”Sure” said Nuts, then Acorn spoke up rather loudly. Play along with guitar, ukulele, or piano with interactive chords and. “Of course you haven’t, you are what we refer to as a wobble! You’re the first wobble to be in the magic garden!” “I’m not a wobble, I’m a little girl. Chords for Carole and Paula - The Magic Garden - The Story Box. “Hi, do you know where Wetherbury is?’ “The names Nuts this is my sister Acorn” “About your question I have never heard of Wetherbury but I know we’re in the magic Garden!’’ “The magic garden! I’ve never heard of it!” said Anna. She walked towards the fire and saw two squirrels speaking.

I wonder where I am? I know! I’ll ask whoever lit the fire.” “I don’t remember trees in our garden, nor winter flowers, I certainly don’t remember it snowing in Wetherbury. She looked around big pine trees seemed to be surrounding her.

Forgetting that she had strayed from home. In the distance she could see a faint light, and smell smoke, she thought it must be a fire! I must find who lit it” said Anna.

Maybe I should tell Mum? No, I’ll find out myself.’Īnna climbed out of bed, put on her dressing gown and went to the creaking back door. One cold winter night about midnight Anna heard talking. They had a small house and gloomy garden. Filled with literary allusions and clever nods to its classic roots, Alices Magic Garden is a delightful prequel. Anna lived in Wetherbury with her mother and father.

The magic garden story