I love the old Tom & Jerry films. The ones produced by Fred Quimby. With the luscious scores by Scott Bradley, with all the Gershwin lietmotifs and louche jazz riffs. The ones done by animators who believed that cartoons were more than static pictures with moving mouths. And feet that walked and ran and didn't just bend up and down while the background moves.
But most of all, the ones with storylines that scrunched a couple of hundred sight gags into ten minutes' worth of chase, counterchase and mayhem.
Friday, February 13, 2009
Cartoon capers I
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You're right, Kevin, I'd forgotten what great that animation was, and how jazzy it all is. Sad that Hanna/Barbera went on to make such rubbish after this.
Hey! I won't hear a word against the Flintstones!
STOP THE PIGEON STOP THE PIGEON was the anthem of my childhood.
Kevin. I'll give you a big fat hairy hug if you're clever enough to tell me Mickey Mouse's original name, to which Mrs Disney objected before making Walt change it.
What's worse is that they don't show these on TV anymore...
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Didn't Mary Whitehouse complain about the violence in Tom and Jerry?!
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Gadjo: you've been and provoked Papercuts now!
It is utterly brilliant animation, though.
Papercuts: Wasn't that Mortimer? I've an idea that there was another name even before that; I'm half-remembering something I once read in an article about Waly Kelly, who worked in the Disney shop for a while.
(who was it who was complaining the other week because her dad bought her kids' DVDs?)
Scarlet: yes, it's shameful. They have the atrocious 'Tom & Jerry Kids' instead. Not that I watch CBBC of course. And yes, she did. ))-:
Papercuts, Kevin will know the answer for sure, but I'd like to imagine that it's Malcolm Mouse.
Kevin wins it! Mortimer, it were.
(And I wasn't complaining...I was very happy. And this is the same dad who brought me boiled sweets and lucozade today, to aid my recovery from a migraine. A four-puker on the spew scale, since you ask).
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