So, Toy Story 3 was pretty good. Not the smash comeback that Toy Story 2 proved to be, but this final installation was in no way a disappointment. The now-standard “go back and remember the child that once loved you” scene was gut wrenching, and I cried at one part near the end (nothing like I did with “Up!” though, geez…I bawled for like half the movie then) but all-in-all it was great.
Ken and Barbie. HA! Too funny. The vintage (and 80s-90s, do those count as vintage?) toys that make appearances all through the film are really fun, too. You really feel like the whole thing was just a waltz down memory lane for the animators.
Speaking of waltzing, my in-laws called me from inside “It’s A Small World After All” yesterday, to give me a thrill. My father-in-law wants a t-shirt that says “I’ve been on It’s A Small World. You can shoot me now.”