I haven't read One Hundred Years of Solitude, but it has happened to me that when you read a book you imagine the world of that book in a different way, the characters and even the dialogues, and when you go to see a movie based on it I come out kind of frustrated. I think Dracula is the only one like that that seemed a bit similar to what I imagined in the book.

In fact, today I wrote a review here about what has been happening to me lately with the cinema.