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I stand, mesmerized, in front of the giant screen, and all at once I, too, am walking in the air, floating in the moonlit sky. The Snowman, the ginger-haired boy, and I circle over icy mountains and pine forests while the northern lights bloom on the horizon and snow blankets the land. It is not exactly the sort of viewing I’d imagined when I ordered it, but even I have to admit that, blown up nearly to life-size, The Snowman is pretty magical.