Indeed, the theme parks were a much bigger part of the company than their media interests until some time in the 80s or maybe later. They were considered an acquisition target for a raider or bigger studio.
For a long time, they certainly had very limited ambitions in film and TV compared to what they became in the 90s.
I always liked Mickey Mouse etc because the cartoons of theirs I’d seen had so much more life than most of the cartoons on TV, except for the classic Looney Toons, of course. I loved those too.
But mostly, I knew the Disney characters through print. We had a bunch of “picture books” featuring Mickey and Donald, etc. I especially loved the one about the haunted house. I think they all came in some kind of book of the month sort of thing. We had a lot of Sesame Street books like that and some other series about a town of sentient animals. We had a lot picture books that I looked at over and over and over. It’s how kids learned to read in those days, of course.
But I liked Mickey et al more than Tom & Jerry, even though I watched that a lot. Tom & Jerry were dicks to each other.
Mickey was a decent guy. I appreciated that.
He wasn’t as funny or clever as Bugs Bunny, of course. But I related to him better as a kind of every man. My taste was boring, I guess.
Why Pluto was a dog like our dog but Goofy was fully humanized never made sense. Nor did it make sense than mice, dogs and ducks were all the same size. It was a different world.
For a long time, they certainly had very limited ambitions in film and TV compared to what they became in the 90s.
I always liked Mickey Mouse etc because the cartoons of theirs I’d seen had so much more life than most of the cartoons on TV, except for the classic Looney Toons, of course. I loved those too.
But mostly, I knew the Disney characters through print. We had a bunch of “picture books” featuring Mickey and Donald, etc. I especially loved the one about the haunted house. I think they all came in some kind of book of the month sort of thing. We had a lot of Sesame Street books like that and some other series about a town of sentient animals. We had a lot picture books that I looked at over and over and over. It’s how kids learned to read in those days, of course.
But I liked Mickey et al more than Tom & Jerry, even though I watched that a lot. Tom & Jerry were dicks to each other.
Mickey was a decent guy. I appreciated that.
He wasn’t as funny or clever as Bugs Bunny, of course. But I related to him better as a kind of every man. My taste was boring, I guess.
Why Pluto was a dog like our dog but Goofy was fully humanized never made sense. Nor did it make sense than mice, dogs and ducks were all the same size. It was a different world.
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