My feature writing classes are working on writing a critical review–creatively. I am posting this review as an example for them. Plus, I don’t think I ever showed this to my mother. Love you, Mom. I was five years old when I first experienced the Wicked Witch of the West. It was a rainy day, and my mother decided to take my friends and me to a matinee at the movies. MGM had just re-released “The Wizard of Oz” in theatres, and my mother, a true “movie buff” by every definition, thought this would be a great idea. Little did she know at the time how much those particular 101-minutes,…