by Christoph Huber
0 Dim Childhood Memories
Die Abenteuer der Maus auf dem Mars (
The Adventures of the Mouse on Mars, Temesi Miklós, Branko Ranitovic, 1976-1982)
When I was small there was a five-minute-long slot for little kids called “Betthupferl” (“bedtime treat”) every day at 5:55 pm on Austrian television. My favourite program in the rotating schedule was this animation series about a mouse stranded on Mars, which, for some reason, was said to be Czechoslovakian at the time, although the show was actually made in Hungary with major German input. Its picture book style animation and psychedelic ideas were irresistible to me. The image forever imprinted on my mind is of the mouse running around a planet about half its size, which must have been in the credits sequence, because in the stories themselves the mouse would only become huge from eating the sugar-cane-like plants that grow on the planet. I felt I had learned everything there is to know about Mars. Scientifically and poetically, it was all downhill from there for me, though not without its rewards.
Die große bunte Bunny Schau (recycled from the material of many masters, from 1983 onward)
Another fixture of my youth was this German-dubbed compilation of Looney Tunes classics, similar to
The Bugs Bunny Show, from which it drew most of its material, including the framing sequences with Bugs and Daffy. Usually, four Looney Tunes cartoons would be squeezed into 25 minutes, so surely there was some meddling going on, and yet the greatness was undiminished – to this day, there is no better encapsulation of the classical Hollywood style than the work of Friz Freleng, Chuck Jones, Bob Clampett, Tex Avery, Robert McKimson, Frank Tashlin, et.al. It’s both the perfect condensation and ultimate parody. Back then, such considerations were beyond me; it was just pure hilarity, introducing me to many things, including Marvin the Martian, whose considerable significance in film history I would rediscover later in an unadulterated form (→
The Golden Age). At that point I felt I had learned everything there is to know about Martians, and possibly aliens in general. Aesthetically and comically, it was all downhill from there for me, though not without its rewards.
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