Affected me as a toddler
I first saw this film during Christmas 1986 when I was three. Anyway I remember being enthralled with the magic flying snowman and for a child it was sheer joy...until the ending. It was the first time that I had experienced the feelings of extreme sadness and grief. I got into a right state and couldn't be consoled. I remember my mum trying to explain that the snowman had taken his 'snow coat' off and flown away because it had stopped snowing. He was a flying spirit that took different forms. Eventually my sadness subsided when my dad bought me a huge cuddly snowman just like the one from the film.
As other have said this was the first time that I was exposed to the fact that not everything is fine and dandy.
Was any else affected by this film when they were young?