Disclosure: I’m talking about the famous deer, not the “other” Bambi. If you’re looking for that little “dear” you have no business reading this blog.
So last night a Twitter convo among @sahans, @jillkaufusi, @littletipsyblog and me (@emihill) went from who knows what to the subject of Bambi, the famous Disney deer. For some reason that recalled a film I once watched as a very young, very impressionable child. It seriously left a mark. (Dad, do you still feel guilty for letting me watch it at the Fields’ home? I hope so.)
I had a feeling thanks to Google this little ditty of a movie was out there in cyberspace and I was right. Let me warn you, this 1 minute, 32 second grainy black & white film is not for the faint of heart. Though my kids would probably ask to see it over and over again, they have a sick sense of humor. Yours would probably immediately burst into tears and be scarred for life. I know because that’s what it did to me about twenty-some-odd years ago.
Don’t hate me because I now find “Bambi Meets Godzilla” rather hilarious. I finally get why the adults thought it so funny so many years ago:
Don’t say I didn’t warn you.