When I was around 11 or 12, my cousin bought me THE WALL for Christmas. I got into it immediately, and really started to be effected by the music. I had my own storyline in my head for what was going on, and when I finally got to see the movie, I was pretty amazed at how close I was in several spots. I can't recall too many of those early interpretations, but I just remember crying during the part in "Comfortably Numb"
when I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse
out of the corner of my eye,
I turned to look but it was gone,
I cannot put my finger on it now,
the child has grown,
the dream is gone
For some reason that part aways seemed incredibly sad. There are times when you think you have it all figured out, and you think you have the answer, only to have it snatched away... and you struggle to remember what it was that was taken away.
It's just a shame that the song was nearly ruined by oversaturation (same with pretty much the whole WISH YOU WERE HERE album, I really can't listen to it anymore).
The ending part, right after the Wall comes down, used to just destroy me. And I much prefer the spoken version to the sung version in the movie. But I still maintain that THE WALL is one of the greatest musical achievements of the 20th century. Right up there with the best works in any genre, classical, popular, jazz or whatever.
-jar