I was very scared of Who Framed Roger Rabbit as a child. I haven’t seen it since. But I remember something really horrific with acid and/or shoes. Which, oHMYSTARs, might account for why I’m not wild about shoes. Wow. Breakthroughs. On the internet. It happens. It can be a personal Oprah.
Another fearful experience? Donald Duck in, what I have come to learn, is Mathmagic Land.
AND OH MY GOD. Maybe that’s why math and I do not agree. Internet. You should get a book deal. But - this movie had some pretty great stuff in it - so I did watch it a lot. But there is a scary pencil that reminds me of a bird or a bug. And I remember Donald having some weird freak out, too…Math is a dark place. But also I’m pretty sure this movie was stuffed full of neat crud. I remember him playing pool. And things with shapes. This brings me back to my C- in Math Patterns in Nature class. Yes, indeed, math patterns in nature. I still have a below average grasp of what exactly that means.
A slightly more strange one is the creepy as butts flowers from Alice in Wonderland.