Walt Disney's Make Mine Music: A Reassessment
As our century -- the century of the cinema -- slides
inexorably to its close, it becomes easier to assess the output of Walt Disney's
films, and indeed time is already laying its hand on the more recent films
that began with the studio's renaissance in the late 1980s. The golden age
of Disney is acknowledged as that period of the shorts in the Thirties culminating
in the production of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs (1937) and continuing
until the economic inflation and collapse of the studio in the early Forties.
Then came what I call the forgotten years, the period of the war and post-war
years into which the package film Make Mine Music (1946) falls. This
was followed by the silver age, a reinstatement of full length feature films
based on European folk tales or classics beginning with Cinderella
(1950) and concluding with The Jungle Book (1967), released a few months
after Disney's death. The limbo years that followed, or the bronze age as
it might be called, produced films of uneven quality and uncertain purpose,
though The Rescuers (1977) stands out as exceptional. Then came the
renaissance of 1984 under the new management of Eisner, Katzenberg and Wells,
with hugely successful films -- economically at least -- in what perhaps may
be styled the iron age. These films deserve a reassessment, but it is too
soon for me to make such a heady venture into the New Disney. I prefer my
Disney matured, and yes, experimental, for the Disney films from the earliest
days up until Walt Disney's death are nothing if not endeavors to extend the
boundaries of animation, and Make Mine Music falls almost exactly in
the middle of Disney's animation career. It is a film which I hope to demonstrate
is full of experiment, endeavor and courageous inventiveness with an undercurrent
of melancholy and awareness of loss that is new in Disney. It is the abrasive
juxtaposition of opposites which makes the film difficult for New Disney to
come to terms with, to cash in on or relate to for commercial exploitation.
It doesn't fit current Disney obsessions with the purchasing power of nostalgia
tied to childhood.
The Amazing Forties
Looking back at the end of the golden age and the eight years that followed
in the Forties, it seems to me astonishing that in one decade the Disney Studio
should have moved from Pinocchio and Fantasia in 1940, through
Dumbo and The Reluctant Dragon (1941) on to Bambi (1942),
with a huge output of training and propaganda films including the brilliant
shorts Education for Death and Der Fuhrer's Face in 1943. (1)
In the same year both Victory Through Air Power and the first of the
Latin American features, Saludos Amigos, were released. In the following
year we saw the extraordinary The Three Caballeros, which was anarchic,
hectic and made up of a wide variety of stories and ideas. Of course, Fantasia
itself was made up of sections, so Make Mine Music follows on from
an experimental, diverse tradition begun several years before. Song of
the South was also released in 1946. The dismal Fun and Fancy Free
(1947) preceded the enchanting Melody Time (1948), and one of Disney's
most underrated films So Dear To My Heart (1949) was followed in the
same year by The Adventures of Ichabod and Mr Toad. The decade ended
with publicity for the forthcoming Cinderella of 1950. If we except
the creative Thirties, is there any other decade that produced such extraordinary
variety of both content and quality? Even the hyperactive Nineties, unless
two more features are released before the millennium, will not be able to
beat the fourteen features released in the Forties.
























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