Jiji getting to explore the world via a secure dome feels like parading around an emotionally-slutty version of Hannibal Lector. Don't trust this adorable mfer, he only wants your heart if he gets loose.

My inner duality of loving absolute spectacle-level garbage, but also once you described the movie as a multigenerational mashup of history, cultural traditions, tragedies, and 90s fashion...

Progress on my little demon chimenea, off to be bisque fired next. 🐦‍🔥