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So Soul came out on Disney+ and it is beautiful and profound and hit me more personally than any Pixar movie has yet. It’s kind of interesting seeing it release so soon after Coco, and in a pop culture landscape strangely obsessed with afterlife stories (Good Place, Forever, Upload...). We got death on the mind.
And whereas Coco is a celebration of a particular view of death, Soul is a condemnation of a particular view of life, and how America views the value of a person. It takes ideas that we take for granted, that we tie our entire identity to, and shows how destructive those ideas can be. And of course it does it with the usual Pixar aplomb and cathartic emotional manipulation. It’s also hilarious.
It also strolls mindlessly into a minefield of racial politics which are mostly irrelevant to the story it’s trying to tell, but also impossible to escape. It is bizarre that we’ve had basically four major animated films in the last 10-11 years with black protagonists, and three of them involve said protagonist spending almost the entire movie stuck as a non-human. I don’t quite know what the significance is there, or if there is one, but it’s weird. It wouldn’t matter except that there are so few examples of black-focused animated films that the few we have bear an unreasonable amount of cultural weight. And Soul especially blunders by [ENDING SPOILERS] having a black man sacrifice himself to save an ostensible middle-aged white lady (though he ends up fine). 22 should not have been Tina Fey.
It’s the sort of thing that doesn’t matter in a vacuum, and would be fine if Hollywood were a little less awful. And Soul’s heart is in the right place. As it is, what we have here is a movie that explores something wonderful in a way that ends up problematic, but is nonetheless beautiful.
Anyway, I’m rambling. Anyone else see it?
And whereas Coco is a celebration of a particular view of death, Soul is a condemnation of a particular view of life, and how America views the value of a person. It takes ideas that we take for granted, that we tie our entire identity to, and shows how destructive those ideas can be. And of course it does it with the usual Pixar aplomb and cathartic emotional manipulation. It’s also hilarious.
It also strolls mindlessly into a minefield of racial politics which are mostly irrelevant to the story it’s trying to tell, but also impossible to escape. It is bizarre that we’ve had basically four major animated films in the last 10-11 years with black protagonists, and three of them involve said protagonist spending almost the entire movie stuck as a non-human. I don’t quite know what the significance is there, or if there is one, but it’s weird. It wouldn’t matter except that there are so few examples of black-focused animated films that the few we have bear an unreasonable amount of cultural weight. And Soul especially blunders by [ENDING SPOILERS] having a black man sacrifice himself to save an ostensible middle-aged white lady (though he ends up fine). 22 should not have been Tina Fey.
It’s the sort of thing that doesn’t matter in a vacuum, and would be fine if Hollywood were a little less awful. And Soul’s heart is in the right place. As it is, what we have here is a movie that explores something wonderful in a way that ends up problematic, but is nonetheless beautiful.
Anyway, I’m rambling. Anyone else see it?