Another year, another Disney-Pixar movie. Though the movie is thematically pretty much same as every Pixar animation, especially the recent ones like Luca, the way they put it together is so refreshing. I can’t wholeheartedly recommend this as there are lot of similar films with more entertainment value and the ones that can make you cry. But I still suggest you watch this, why? Keep reading.
Now one thing that was really good here was the mother-daughter relationship. An over-protective mother and an ‘I always been a good girl’ daughter. What I loved here is how they didn’t antagonise the mother nor justified her actions. Her parenting style is something passed down the generation along with the trauma and the god complex of being a mother. This part, this part alone sold pretty well to me. It was pretty realistic and saddening.
Saddening I say, is because I too had the same way around. I believe most of us in Asia had the same. Growing up in Bangalore, having every door open to be spoiled, my mother with her reasons and guilt trips, never let me out of her sight. She always had a complete excel sheet on my friends and would immediately ask me to stop talking to someone if she can smell a slightest hint of something she doesn’t like. And I did everything she asked me to do, because she is MOTHER, mother comes first, even before God himself.
Didn’t care much until was in 8th grade and realised the reason I have no friends is my mother. All the ones from middle school would avoid me because they were afraid of my mother. And I couldn’t talk to newbies because I fucking never learnt how to hold a conversation and my head started going all over the place.
Now, when I see Mei being an obedient mama’s little princess I screamed “Fuck, so this how it was” and “Mei fucking don’t”. I just hate the belief of parents being the omnipotent-supreme beings whose feet you should wash by giving them complete control over your life. Well, I love my parents; I love them because they are my parents, not because they brought me shits or fed me everyday or because the Veda’s tell me I should love them. I just love them, because, I came from them. Now if you post this sentence in your family group, I would suggest you commit a crime and get inside a jail or psychiatry, because the response will push you to the edge with guilt trips either way.
I’m grateful to what they did, and I realise nothing I do will ever repay them. But is the parental love really repayable? What I believe is that you can never repay the ‘Love’ someone has you, especially parental. You just can’t. what you can do either reciprocate that love or look after yourself so they don’t worry about you. Because repayable ‘Love’ is not something humans have.
And I’m planning to look after my parents forever, because I believe it’s my duty as a son and because I love them. Its just that, not because some boomer tell me it’s a sin not to. You see there are things you do due to responsibilities and things you do for gain. Shaping /providing for your child’s future is a responsibility you have and not some investment. And just because you fulfilled your responsibility, you don’t become a god.
Fuck I can rant forever on this, long story short, all those things you do to your kids are responsibilities you hold and sacrifices you make are incredible, but to grab hold of that child’s future is something you shouldn’t do. And drop the fucking guilt trips man, really pushes all the life away with so much pain and weight.
Parenting in itself is a stressful art, and do it without actually anyone showing you the proper way around and even before you yourself could become a proper adult is something I can’t even imagine, that’s one reason I no longer blame my mom. She did her best, without having a clue on how to do it. I was showered with love, spoiled completely. And was with no friends. But as shown in the movie, you always get a chance to make your choices, and I got too. And I’m happy I took it and Mei-Mei is happy too.
Coming back to the movie, it covered everything I said in a very optimistic way. And that’s something I love about movies made for kids. They are always bright, hopeful, even for a fucked-up adult. Just as a movie (storyline and making), this is above average. Not much entertainment value, but there is this pinch of realism and suffering inside, that tucks your heart deep and warm. Well watch it without expectations, you will love it. Panda was too cute. Especially the milf ones.
And fucking be a good parent.