Going to see this movie in the theatre is one of my earliest memories. I was a little over 3 and a half at the time. I thought I was at least 4 when this movie came out, with the popularity it held over the girls in my Kindergarten class- a full year later.
Yesterday was my 29th birthday. Empire Strikes Back came out the day I was born (give or take a few hours). Now knowing that Ariel is 20 is just making me feel beyond ancient.
I went to Disney World with my boyfriend last week and while waiting in line for something there was a steel drum band that started playing "Under the Sea" and I started grinning and dancing around and cheering. My boyfriend told me I was embarrassing him! I think it is a perfectly fine way to act!
@Lazy Line Painter Jane: I gave Mickey such a big hug at Disney World a few months ago that I squished his face in! Then after I had my picture taken and tried to leave he held my arm and pulled me back for another hug! I LOVE MICKEY! I LOVE DISNEY! I am eternally 6 years old.
I used to spend hours in the bathtub recreating that infamous scene on the rocks where she dips in the water and then pulls up and all the water splashes around her.
Little mermaid is 20 years old? I am totally shocked... because I can actually remember going to see it with my mom and the neighbor girl. I would have been four, then... wow.
This movie actually caused my nine year-old self to have a minor nervous breakdown, because the end of the movie taught me that daughter growing up and getting married = daddy crying, and that freaked me out. I did not want to be responsible for my father crying, so I decided I didn't want to grow up.
Of course I eventually did grow up and realized that fathers aren't perfect, and sometimes crying is okay, etc., etc. But at the time...messed me up.
@Kivrin: I first saw this movie (AND LOVED IT FOREVER) right around the time my dad moved out. I was five/sixish then, but to this day, I am an absolute wrech when Ariel says goodbye to her dad.
Also, happy birthday, Ariel. Here's how I think the past 20 years went with our favorite little mermaid:
Year 1: Congratulations, newlyweds! Ariel and Eric set up shop in the castle, with Scuttle and Flounder taking up residence there, as well (salt water tank for the fish, of course).
Years 2-4: Bumps in the road. Ariel's concerned about the possible fishtails on her future royal children, while Eric is increasingly distant, going on long and frequent sailing trips with "the guys".
Years 5-7: Ariel finally fires the chef for excessive French laughter and being far too fond of seafood; hires a young continential chef who specializes in beef, lamb and veal. Flounder goes belly-up, get royal funeral (Scuttle has long since flown the coop, his drinking having become a problem at several state dinners).
Years 8-10: Children! Ariel has twins (because what's a fairy tale without a multiple birth?), one be-finned, one with working legs.
Years 11-14: With the heir and the spare growing up strong and healthy (if half flippered), Eric runs away with the chef, never to be seen again.
Years 15-18: Ariel grieves; Arial drinks; Ariel slashes the sails on Erics favorite ships. With two children to raise, Ariel drunk-shops on Amazon for many and sundry self-help books.
Years 19-20: After finishing Eat, Pray, Love, Ariel remembers that she's a queen with a royal fortune and a hell of a voice; using her considerable wealth, Ariel secures a spot on Britain's got Talent, digs the shell bra out of storage, gives spectacular performance.
Today: Ariel is the head of her own record label, and spends her days scouting new talent in underwater caverns, shiepwrecks, and sham marriages.
@jigglyball: Friended. VH1 should totally start a gritty series called "After Happily Ever After." Let's see the hard-knock lives that our heroes/heroines really lived.
I had Little Mermaid EVERYTHING! It came out on VHS when I had the chicken pox, so I remember watching it on repeat for weeks, under my Little Mermaid sleeping bag, wearing my Little Mermaid watch. I then brushed my teeth with my Little Mermaid battery toothbrush. And when I was better, I rocked Little Mermaid leggings, matching T shirt, and barettes!!
@i dream of gene shalit: I still have my Little Mermaid earrings that I got on my first and only trip to Disneyland the next year. They were worn incessantly with my glittery rainbow TLM oversized t-shirt.
this is the same feeling i got when the little girl i used to babysit invited me to her twenty first birthday bar crawl. can't we just let her be an ageless cartoon, and leave us to our ageless delusions of ourselves?
@hippichx sez PEACE PLEASE: A few kids I used to babysat just graduated from college. In my mind they are eternally 7 years old, so this is really freaking me out.
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I also had a kickass Ariel costume.
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Would 11 year olds today even watch a movie like this? They all seem to be about way more "grown up" style things.
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in the privacy of my own home, of course.
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Of course I eventually did grow up and realized that fathers aren't perfect, and sometimes crying is okay, etc., etc. But at the time...messed me up.
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Also, happy birthday, Ariel. Here's how I think the past 20 years went with our favorite little mermaid:
Year 1: Congratulations, newlyweds! Ariel and Eric set up shop in the castle, with Scuttle and Flounder taking up residence there, as well (salt water tank for the fish, of course).
Years 2-4: Bumps in the road. Ariel's concerned about the possible fishtails on her future royal children, while Eric is increasingly distant, going on long and frequent sailing trips with "the guys".
Years 5-7: Ariel finally fires the chef for excessive French laughter and being far too fond of seafood; hires a young continential chef who specializes in beef, lamb and veal. Flounder goes belly-up, get royal funeral (Scuttle has long since flown the coop, his drinking having become a problem at several state dinners).
Years 8-10: Children! Ariel has twins (because what's a fairy tale without a multiple birth?), one be-finned, one with working legs.
Years 11-14: With the heir and the spare growing up strong and healthy (if half flippered), Eric runs away with the chef, never to be seen again.
Years 15-18: Ariel grieves; Arial drinks; Ariel slashes the sails on Erics favorite ships. With two children to raise, Ariel drunk-shops on Amazon for many and sundry self-help books.
Years 19-20: After finishing Eat, Pray, Love, Ariel remembers that she's a queen with a royal fortune and a hell of a voice; using her considerable wealth, Ariel secures a spot on Britain's got Talent, digs the shell bra out of storage, gives spectacular performance.
Today: Ariel is the head of her own record label, and spends her days scouting new talent in underwater caverns, shiepwrecks, and sham marriages.
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@tomatoheart: I've already hearted you for the MPH love :)
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*sobs, looks into AARP membership*
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