Toy Story, 1995
Toy Story is one of two animated movies on the AFI top 100, the other being Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs. Snow White was the first full-length animated movie and created a genre and style of filmmaking that is hard to imagine not existing today. That says something obvious about Toy Story’s importance as well. Animated movies, like comedies and horror films, are not given a ton of credibility when it comes to handing out awards and developing these types of lists. So, to make AFI’s top 100, Toy Story has to be more than your average animated movie. It’s a movie that revolutionized animation and the stories that can be told. The crazy thing is, almost 20 years after its release, it doesn’t feel so revolutionary.
We’ll have to wait and see how Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs plays when we get there, but the animation in Toy Story felt clunky and out of date. Even if Snow White feels just as dated, we would be talking 77 years later, not 20. In all honesty, I think that has more to do with the amazing technological advancements made in the last few decades than some lack in the making of Toy Story, but it still affects the viewing of the movie. I find it interesting to have found Toy Story so visually revolutionary when it came out, to have watched all the Pixar movies that have followed and find them to be similar in appearance, and now return to the original and find it so stiff and lacking. The problem sometimes with revolutionary technology is that it doesn’t stand the test of time, its methods get improved, wrinkles get ironed out, new tech gets added to it, and the original gets left behind. I can’t help but feel that Toy Story is moving towards that fate.
Don’t get me wrong, Toy Story is a great movie and I absolutely feel that it should be on this list, I just wonder how long before its place in history gets forgotten or surpassed by better animation. I talked about it with Ben-Hur and I’ll talk about it with other movies on the list, movies like Citizen Kane, that I certainly feel that historical perspective is important to this list but that it has to be weighed with how the movie would be received if it were released today. Toy Story has more going for it than the way it looks and I feel that is important to it’s placement on the list. It’s a fun story that has a great pace. It is written in a way that entertains and mesmerizes kids but still pushes the envelope in a way that does the same for adults. It’s funny in a timeless way. It gave us great characters that have become a major part of the Disney lexicon. If Toy Story came out tomorrow, it might not blow people’s minds with its animation but it would certainly be talked about as a great movie.
Toy Story ushered in a whole new era of animation and pretty much took hand drawn movies off the map. It opened the door of possibilities for what an animated movie could look like. And it wasn’t just with the animation, it changed the game as far as direction, point of view and cinematography as well. Add all that to a timeless story and there is very little doubt that this is a landmark film deserving of a place on AFI’s list. My question is, how much longer are we going to think that?
I give Toy Story 4 out of 5 bowls of Cookies and Cream ice cream. It’s a revolutionary take on a classic style that just may get forgotten over time, but it’s still one of my favorites.
I think that a critic can be truly good at his job regardless of personal preference. I imagine a food critic has the ability to judge a quality meatball, even if he doesn’t care for meatballs. But he knows about cooking: how the flavors work together, how the quality of the ingredients and the timing is so important, and about presentation of a finished product. Since I’ve already made clear that I’m no movie critic, I probably shouldn’t have to re-explain that, but watching Toy Story sort of made me feel like the only person in the room who didn’t get the joke. I really didn’t enjoy it, and I’m trying to figure out why.
Toy Story is one of the most critically-acclaimed animated films of the 20th century. If you read its reviews, you’ll see that it received 9 out of 10 “whatevers” across so many boards. It was called innovative, a work of genius, and it was praised for being one of the best-voiced animated movies ever, besides being one of the top-grossing animated films up to that point in 1995.
So why did I sit, stone-faced, through most of the movie? I didn’t go into watching it with a bad attitude. OK, that might be kind of a lie. I definitely was not looking forward to watching it, mostly because I don’t really love animated movies. I think they are FINE for other people, and I don’t think that I’m better than them or something, I’m just not so interested. And this one came out when I was a senior in high school. I guess other people my age were enjoying animated movies, either with younger siblings or just because they liked them, but there was no way I was watching Toy Story in high school, or in college for that matter. It made no sense to me. Since I’ve grown to view much of the ways of my past to be closed-minded, I’ve been working to change that over the years. But still, Toy Story quickly became a “ICBYNS” movie for me.
I really had no idea what the story was about before I saw it, which is usually how I go into movie watching situations, either out of purposeful or unintended ignorance. But let me try to turn this around a little: here is what I DID (sort of) enjoy about this movie– I appreciated the beginning, watching Andy play with Woody, throwing him around the room in a kind of kid-chaotic ballet of sorts. I liked the way the movie captured the way little kids’ imaginations work while they’re playing. I vividly remember this kind of scenario: a friend and I are playing with dolls, Barbies, funny little action-figure type people, or some kind of crafts. We get everything set up, put the way we wanted, whether it was their home, their vehicle, the exciting scene we’d cut to (“In Our Last Episode, our hero was…”) or what their “issue” was going to be– we’d play for about 11 minutes, then I’d say “let’s do something else!” Even as a kid, I got bored noticeably faster than, like, anyone, and depending on who I was playing with, we’d play a little longer, me losing more and more interest by the second, or I’d win, and we’d abandon everything we’d set up, and move on to the next mess-making endeavor.
I could relate to how Andy played, and that was cool. A good memory.
My problem with animated movies is, and even used to be, when I was little, that I found too much of it unbelievable. Even within the scope of “this is imaginary– go with it,” I remember thinking, “how could that character live a good life, when he only has tiny little arms,” or “how can those birds really function when they have such a small nest?” and “why do Chip and Dale only have CERTAIN pieces of furniture and not others?” I guess, as sad as it sounds, I was a weird realist at a young age. I would see a character’s limitations, and that really bothered me. Or I would think, “this can’t last,” and I would feel distraught. What reminded me of this was Toy Story’s entire premise — the idea of favorite toys, the idea that toys have feelings, the underlying knowledge that someday the kid will stop playing with them. It just makes me feel sort of sad, and not in an enjoyable way (you know what I mean). I also found the rest of the toys’ disloyalty to Woody distressing. How long had they lived together before they were ready to blame him for throwing a shiny new interloper off the window ledge? Sheesh.
I realize the animation was groundbreaking at the time. I know the audience in mind was not me. I (kind of) see why it won awards. But I didn’t lose myself in the story, the setting, or the characters. It made me think too much about my own memories, instead of the movie, I guess because it just didn’t really appeal to me, or maybe I was trying to escape. Who cares? This post is too long as it is. However, I enjoyed watching Sid’s mishmash of toys in their demented cuteness, and how they all cooperated at the end. I also liked watching Jon laugh at certain parts he knew were coming; that was cute. And I was happy that he seemed to be enjoying himself, and that it was a Friday evening. I’m ready for Yankee Doodle Dandy, and a different flavor of ice cream.
I give Toy Story two out of five bowls of bubble gum ice cream I’d be happy to share with someone else, but I’m fine, I just ate.