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This week has seen many screenings of The Little Mermaid in our domicile. It’s decent, although it’s not my favorite Disney movie — to this day, it feels like a dress rehearsal for Beauty and the Beast, which was the next one they made and is still the high-point of Disney’s current “silver age”. The songs are the best thing about it, really. (And to this day I have a creepy association with Ursula the Sea Witch, who bears an uncanny resemblance to one of the professors in my college’s music department while I was there.)

That’s all I have to say, really, about The Little Mermaid.