The Wizard of Oz is not so much a spectacle as it is a wonder. 
When Dorothy plummets with her house into Oz, after the whirling symphonic chaos of the twister, the sequence ends in dead silence broken by Dorothy blurting, “Oh!”
Yes, the songs and dance numbers are something to behold, but in the end, it’s really all in the fluffy green gloves.



Very sweetly written!
If ever oh ever there was was a wiz that was!