It took me 12 years to go frame by frame and realize that weird lag I had always noticed was Tulio pausing to kiss Miguel before pushing him off the cliff in a desperate attempt to save their lives…
“: Miguel & Tulio: The original script had them be lovers, calling each other ‘darling’ and such. Although the idea was shot down, they left in scenes where you can kind of tell what they were pushing for.”
fucking get me started
on my gay analysis
of El fucking Edorado
^This part is subtle and often missed. At the end, when Tulio and Miguel are reunited, they run to hug each other and Altivo interrupts just as Tulio has his hand on his pal’s waist.
All gifs here made by me because SACRIFICES! I actually have hundreds more to make but who knows if I’ll ever finish—especially since my hard drive kaboomed and I lost my perfectly organized clips.
And this is why Dreamworks is FUCKING AWESOME
This film is so gay that even the soundtrack was created by a gay man
Eins, zwei, drei, vier, fünf, sechs, sieben, acht …
um, dois, três, quatro …
Un, Deux, Trois, Quatre
It’s not a very good one.
uno, dos, tres, cuatro…
I’m not sure how this works.
ett två tre fyra
philippines and japan stop omg
Satu Dua Tiga Empat
one AMERICA, two AMERICA, three AMERICA…
i don’t get it either
I think of the spirit of the wind to be a woman who brings the wind itself through a song of the soul, and we hear that song.
Whenever I see instruments in the orchestra I think of them as people.
The upright bass is a tall and lovely woman who might be thought to be a brute but is really a gentle flower. The piano is the nice young lad who’s willing to always give a helping hand with anyone for the hell of it. The bass and piano have always been extremely good cousins/best friends for the longest time, so when they play together they create amazing music. The cello is a beautiful young woman who by sight you’d think is the violin if you didn’t know he was a guy, and always plays just to enjoy herself. The viola would most likely be a quiet child who nobody notices but he’s always playing with or without someone just to be happy, secretly hoping everyone would love to hear him for he can be a leader. Finally, the violin is the one who everyone knows and will try to lead everyone with his talent and passion, always wanting to be heard by everyone.
Have you ever thought about someone who was never listened to, no matter how much they spoke?