RATatouille

RATATOUILLEJust looking at the picture will not interest me. I dislike how it's drawn.
Besides, having a rat as the lead role is not so inviting for me.
Yays. Dann bought a copy of it a couple of days ago. He rolled the
movie with the amplifiers creating little earthquakes. Fag.. He made
the whole house a movie theater. The voluuume!!! My fingers were
buried on my lappy's keyboard then. It was a total humiliation! He
was narrating the movie too. Aaagh!! I said, WHAT? HUH? WHAAAT?!
That seized me from what I was doing. I took short glimpses over the
television. It was the part when the rat named Remy is conversing
with Gusteau's spirit. "That's the Head Chef.. Over there
is the Cleaner ". Blah blah blah. It sewed a smile on my face a bit.

I admired how the story was made. Imaginatively comical! See a rat
manipulating a kitchen cleaner (Linguini) by pulling his hair as to give directions. Ratatouille, a kind of dish eh? My eyes nearly popped out when I got to
the scene when a small population of mice prepare dishes. And for the brow-beating Food Critique's (Ego) Ratatouille, Remy took the floor. Ulk!
It may be a huge YUM, but letrospirosis will knock you down forever. Kidding
in a way! Ha-ha! Also, I admire Ego's writing skills. It's like, GEEEZ! WHAT IN
THE WORLD.. REWIND! REWIND!!

The motion picture is a definite inspiration. It's about one's persuasion
and philosophy. Who you are is not a question. Got a dream?Hit it!

So overall, uhm.. 5 stars? yeah!