"Fantastic Daddy Fox" 8.5

Vincent 2022-03-16 09:01:03

A typical Wes Anderson movie would roughly tell a story—

A person (or a group of people) can't get along with himself because of his family, and later reconciles with himself because of his family.

The genius thief retired from the arena for many years, obediently wrote a column to support his family, but he was still wild in his heart.

Half of the mid-life crises in this world are not keeping up with the times, miserable and unhappy, and the other half are really self-made, such as delusional relive old dreams, only to find that there are only mosquito blood and white rice grains left, or, after all, it is wild and untamable, taking out loans to buy big House, after a few days of stability, I stole the three evil neighbors.

And then again, the typical Wes Anderson-esque "you chase me and run away".

But then again, if everyone was obediently young, middle-aged, and old for a lifetime, and no one was itchy, resisted, or became teenage mad, then no one would have watched the movie long ago!

In the end, while driving a motorcycle on his way to escape from victory, Dad Fox suddenly saw a wolf in the wilderness.

As a fox, he should be afraid of wolves, and he always thought so. Only then did he realize that not only was he not afraid, but he even had the urge to go into the wilderness and be with him.

The fox wearing a rational attire looked at the arrogant and arrogant wolf on all fours for a long time. He shed tears and waved goodbye to the wilderness, the lone wolf, and the yearning in his heart. Carrying relatives and friends, he has to continue on the road.

"Fantastic Daddy Fox" is a cartoon made for adults, but if the adult has not grown up or refuses to grow up, he will probably feel more emotional.

like me.

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Extended Reading

Fantastic Mr. Fox quotes

  • Kristofferson: Uh, do you mind if I slide my bed roll slightly out from under the train set? It's hard to sleep in that corkscrew position.

    Ash: [in the top bunk] There's a lot of attitudes going on around here. Don't let me get one.

    Kristofferson: No, it's only just my spinal cord getting...

    Ash: Sleep wherever you want, man. Here, take my bed! I'll just uh... I'll crawl under the bookcase! Who cares if I get splinters in my ears?

    Kristofferson: Never mind.

    Ash: Oh, you gonna pout about it? 'Cuz I've had it up to HERE

    [gestures with his hand]

    Ash: with the "sad houseguest" routine.

    [Ash turns off the light and continues to read his White Cape comic in bed]

    Kristofferson: Good night.

    [he lies down under the train set and begins to quietly sob; Ash comes down, turns on the train, Kris gets up and they watch it]

  • Beaver's Son: [lays down a box of supplies during a Science lab class] Why's your cousin such a wet sandwich?

    Kristofferson: I beg your pardon?

    Beaver's Son: What's that mean?

    Kristofferson: That means that I don't understand what you just said. A wet sandwich?

    Beaver's Son: Yeah! A wet sandwich. He's too short, he dresses like a girl, he's

    [makes a motion with his hands]

    Beaver's Son: different.

    Kristofferson: Are you a bully? You're starting to sound like a bully.

    Beaver's Son: Watch this.

    [he takes a spoonful of yellow powder and drops it into the bubbling liquid over a Bunsen burner; it explodes and covers both of them in the yellow substance]

    Kristofferson: That's... you just destroyed the whole experiment. We'd better extinguish this magnesium.

    [they raise their safety goggles]

    Kristofferson: Stand back.

    [Kris sprays the fire with an extinguisher]

    Agnes: [watching from a few feet away] Wow.

    Kristofferson: [whistles] Whew!

    Agnes: [to Kris] Hmm. I like your ears.

    [gestures to her own]

    Kristofferson: M... Mine?

    Agnes: Mmhmm.

    Kristofferson: Thank you! I like your... spots.

    Agnes: Really? I used to cover them up, but, you know...

    Ash: Ugh.

    [scoffs]

    Agnes: Hmm?

    Ash: You're supposed to be *my* lab partner.

    Agnes: I am!

    Ash: No you're not. You're disloyal.