I'm a late bloomer so far as this goes... My first visit to Disneyland in California was in May of 2006. May 6-9, to be exact, one day after the beginning of the 50th Anniversary, and planned that way.
It's a little weird to describe though, because my first trip was actually quite mixed. I was unbelievably stoked to go and to get there. I probably dropped my luggage and was out of my hotel in under five minutes! I was staying just down the street, and let the Matterhorn guide me to the park.
For the few few hours, I was so excited that I could barely do anything... I wanted to do everything all at once! It was awesome to just be there, after years of planning and putting it off and studying up on it and even writing a few term papers on it. The first thing I did was to watch the 50th Anniversary movie in the Opera House, and then ride the Disneyland Railroad. That in itself was pretty amazing, since somehow or other any knowledge about Primeval World completely escaped me. I was completely taken by surprise to see this diorama of animatronic dinosaurs... I love dinosaurs and I love steam trains, and it remains one of my favorite Disneyland attractions. Then I went slowly down Main St., watched Steamboat Willie for the first time ever in the Main St. Cinema, played in the Penny Arcade, and then walked around Disneyland by foot.
The afternoon was running out, so I finally started going on rides, beginning with Snow White's Scary Adventure and Pinocchio's Daring Journey. They were pretty alright... a little funhouse style, but alright. Then I started the clockwise route: Enchanted Tiki Room, Jungle Cruise, Tarzan's Treehouse, Pirates of the Caribbean... Finally I couldn't contain myself anymore and went on the Haunted Mansion. Twice in a row.
And that's when the weirdness started. I ended up feeling rather mixed about the Mansion. On the one hand, it was awesome to finally be riding the real, honest-to-goodness Haunted Mansion. On the other, I was really disappointed with the presentation. It was really obvious that instead of being in a haunted old house, I was really in a warehouse full of black-painted soundstages. It wasn't the fully and flawlessly immersive experience I was expecting.
Therein lay the problem... Lord, deliver me from expectation! I had so built up Disneyland in my head as this place of total flawless immersion in the the worlds of Disney animation and imagination made real. What it was was a generally quite well done theme park. But I could still notice the ways in which it was obvious that it was just a theme park... The kind of fake gloss on everything, the black soundstages, the not-quite-so-flawless effects... Then I actually started going into a bit of depression, realizing that I had spent $2000 to find out that Disneyland in fact wasn't as cool as Disneyland in my head.
I still made a go of it, rode more rides, went on Pirates and Mansion again, but I was kind of wandering around in a bit of a daze. The next day I met up with my friends from down in LA, who I was meeting in person for the first time. We had become acquainted on Doombuggies.com, and it was a bit uncomfortable to have to explain why I had mixed feelings about the Mansion ^_^ However, they made it their mission to make sure I had a good time. That full day of Saturday we went hard on the E-Ticket rides... Matterhorn, Big Thunder Mountain, Indiana Jones, Tower of Terror... And things did start to come around a bit. I mean, Indiana Jones and the Tower of Terror are amazing rides and come the closest to what I was expecting in terms of flawless immersion.
The big paradigm shift came with the Disney Animation exhibit in California Adventure. Encapsulated in that building was everything that I came to Disneyland to experience. It was practically a cathedral in honour of Disney animation, with music playing and patterned lights twinkling in theme with clips and concept art from a full range of films projected on the screens. Beyond this testament to animation was the Sorceror's Workshop animation studio walkthrough, which had three rooms patterned on different characters. The first was the alchemy lab belonging to the Magic Mirror, the second was the Beast's library and the third was Ursula's lair, and they were exactly that sort of immersive experience of stepping into the world of Disney that I wanted. This was it, I was there!
So by the end of the second day I was in high spirits again, riding the Mansion, watching the fireworks, and having a great time. Basically I had received what I wanted and somehow in the process it reconciled me to letting go of my expectations and enjoying Disneyland for what it actually was. There was just one problem... By the time this finally came around for me, I only had one day left, and it was packed. I had a Walk in Walt's Footsteps Tour arranged and had stupidly left all my shopping till then. I didn't have the kind of time I really wanted for actually being able to enjoy the park.
Suffice it to say, those unresolved feelings directly fuelled my desire to return. I arranged my second trip for almost an exact year to the same time (May 10-16, 2006), and that trip ended up being about the most fun week I've ever had in my life. I do plan on going back again in a few years, after there've been enough changes accumulated to warrant going (I almost, almost went for October of 2007, to my friends' wedding, but didn't have the dough). I ; love it! ; ;