Half hour ago I finished watching Tongari Boushi no Memoru (1984-1985) after the last time I saw it maybe 22 years ago, I really didn't remember much about it and I'm sure I watched all the episodes when I was little girl. although I only remembered 4 scenes I was so happy watching it like it was the first time to me.
It amaze me how our brain can disappoint me when I want to remember what's going to happen next episode, it was bitter sweet watching it and can't remember all the episodes at all! Watching this anime in it's original japanesse version made me so connected to her more than I watched before in my language version, and I love watching something really good and has cute illustration like this one and it aired before I was born. 50 episodes of sweet magical feelings. Hearing the piano made me want to learn it so bad like I used before and never tried it until today thanks to youtube. Even as a little girl I had a small red paint toy because I loved playing it and the music was like my age so childish and noisy for nothing due to I just was making noises.When I was little I was so in love with Memoru and Marielle that I even believed that she IS real! I draw her with her hat so many time at school and colored her with my colored pencils. After finishing watching this anime I remembered all my feelings for her and all my childish dream because of her. Back in the old days I fall in love with the mystery Ryukkuman with his wise advices to the kids, I mean who didn't!!
Why we always forget something we really loved and enjoyed watching it after growing up
and being adult, it bothered me that I forgot all of it and only recalled few things.
Kids of this generation will never feel the real good anime.
months ago for the first time like Hime-chan no Ribbon are gone and never been any good new anime like them, even the voices actors are not like the old ones.
