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Not everyone can become a great artist, but a great artist can come from anywhere.
I saw Ratatouille for the first time tonight–the only Pixar film I had not yet seen. It’s remarkable that a movie starring a rat can make me hungry and wish I could cook something extraordinary, but it is a remarkable movie. It’s funny and touching and utterly ridiculous. It’s Pixar, what did I expect?
So why is it that I had an easier time believing that a rat could be a gourmet chef, than that he could control a person’s arms by pulling their hair? Seriously, it bugged me the whole time.