I had the pleasure of spending a week in beautiful Walt Disney World two weeks ago. My wife and I rode the rides, saw the shows, and crammed food into our greedy, slobbering maws. It was the quintessential American vacation and we relished every greasy minute of it. One evening as I was stuffing a 27th forkful of German potato salad into my mouth at EPCOT Germany's All-You-Care-to-Eat German Buffet, I decided that upon my return to Raleigh, I would immerse myself in the wonderful world of Disney, re-watch the classic animated features from my youth, check out some of the obscure films I'd never bothered with before, and watch some of the new stuff currently being pumped into the cultural landscape. So, starting tomorrow, Giant Electric Penguin will be bringing you 30 Days of Disney. Each day in the month of September, GEP will present a classic from the Disney vault, discuss it at an inappropriate length, and slap an arbitrary grade on it. I hope you'll join us for this special month of magic and whimsy. And I promise: absolutely no talking chihuahuas.
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