American Dream, staged in France

Gilberto 2022-04-21 09:01:13

The background of the film's story is in Paris, France, but it is a true story about the American dream - a little mouse is a chef! Just like a black man as president and a star as a governor, the story of the American dream is as authentic as it gets.
Cockroaches, mice, etc. have always been regarded as the enemy of the kitchen, and it is crazy that Pixar and Disney can combine the two so well in this film, and it is so successful that I even have a problem with it in the end. The food made by those little claws is full of yearning. And such a wild imagination comes from a dream - the American Dream!
Family feelings and the American dream have always been the two major themes of American animation. In fact, if it could be more general, that kind of family feelings can also be regarded as part of the American dream - to be successful and to be able to take care of family and friends at the same time. friendship.
America, this is a country that I can't fully identify with, when I also have to admit that this is a country that always surprises or frightens me. It is so material, yet so "equal". As long as you are willing to work hard, as long as you can succeed, you will be recognized and supported by people. Who cares that it's just a little fluffy mouse who makes these delicacies. But it is not unreasonable that all these exist under the name of a "dream", because they are all illusory and easy to disperse like a dream.
In reality, too many fleeting dreams have been staged, and they have even turned into nightmares. Just like Michael Jackson, who passed away not long ago. When he was at the peak of the American dream, almost everyone and all the media turned their attention to his unknown side, so all kinds of misunderstandings, suspicions, ridicule, and even slander came flooding in , Some of them are well-founded, some are chasing the wind, and some are framed by conspiracy. People "worked together" to push him into the abyss of nightmares. And just at this moment, fate showed its amazing means like a magician. The death of MJ made all negative comments about him disappear almost overnight, and everywhere was full of nostalgia dedicated to the genius who died early. , tears, flowers and praise; at first he was almost equated by various media as perverted, weird, or even a devil, and overnight by the same media as an angel, or even a god; those who slander him are like aliens Mystery disappeared. That's how the American Dream unfolded before us in such a bizarre way.
So at the end of the movie, the little mouse stayed behind the scenes to realize his dream of being a chef, maybe it was better, maybe the directors and writers understood where they would slide after appearing in the foreground of the dream. That way, it's not a cute animated movie anymore.

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  • Mustafa: [taking Ego's order] Do you know what you'd like this evening, sir?

    Anton Ego: Yes, I think I do. After reading a lot of overheated puffery about your new cook, you know what I'm craving? A little perspective. That's it. I'd like some fresh, clear, well seasoned perspective. Can you suggest a good wine to go with that?

    Mustafa: With what, sir?

    Anton Ego: Perspective. Fresh out, I take it?

    Mustafa: I am, uh...

    Anton Ego: Very well. Since you're all out of perspective and no one else seems to have it in this BLOODY TOWN, I'll make you a deal. You provide the food, I'll provide the perspective, which would go nicely with a bottle of Cheval Blanc 1947.

    Mustafa: I'm afraid... your dinner selection?

    Anton Ego: [stands up angrily] Tell your chef Linguini that I want whatever he dares to serve me. Tell him to hit me with his best SHOT.

  • Remy: Hey, I brought you something to...

    [sees Emile eating garbage]

    Remy: AH! NO, NO, NO, NO! SPIT THAT OUT RIGHT NOW!

    [Emile obeys]

    Remy: [sighs] I have *got* to teach you about food. Close your eyes.

    [Emile obeys; Remy holds out piece of cheese]

    Remy: Now take a bite of thi...

    [Emile snarfs the cheese]

    Remy: [whacking him on the head] Ack! No, no, no! Don't just hork it down!

    Emile: Too late.