I just returned from my first viewing of Toy Story 3. This post might be a waste of time, because anyone in their right mind has already seen this movie. I feel the need to apologize to someone for being 10 days late for this masterpiece. Pixar… Internet… Someone hold me accountable!
I’ve grown up with Andy, Woody, Buzz and the whole gang. If I were to compare my own age to Andy’s I’m only a year or two older, and that might be why I connect so deeply with the film. Anything that could be written about Toy Story has already been scribed in the 10 days of my life that I wasted by not seeing this movie repeatedly, so I hope you excuse my unobstructed love for Toy Story’s last hurrah.
If you want to see a cheesy, manufactured sequel, don’t see this movie. If you want to see a fantastic trilogy come to a picture perfect ending, see Toy Story 3. If you have a soul at all, see Toy Story 3. If you want to smile for two hours straight, see Toy Story 3. You get the idea.
Thank you to the creators of this film who truly created a special piece of cinema.