A stabbing? Why yes. And it is just as exciting as my sardonic tone implies.
A stabbing? Why yes. And it is just as exciting as my sardonic tone implies.
This is part two of a (insert number) part project that will eventually kill me.
I think pretty much everyone who’s grown up in the Western world has fond memories from their childhoods of Disney movies. But fond memories are there to be destroyed, and I have taken it upon myself to bring forth that destruction, by rewatching every Disney movie ever, in release order, and ripping them to shreds with my cynical, world-weary adult eyes.
Thusly, I take it upon myself to deconstruct the psychedelic whorebag of a movie that the Disney Cockperation entitled “Fantasia”.