Glinda, who has a keen eye for aesthetics, instantly reads the Emerald City as a place that, much like the Wizard himself, projects a false image to seem more important and intimidating. Elphaba notices this too, but because of the city’s militarization. If the Wizard were as powerful as he claimed, would he actually need so many soldiers guarding the city? Together, their observations—along with the Wizard’s theatrical staging—reduce him to a merely performative figure, one who relies on spectacle rather than substance to get what he wants.