Years ago I read some essay lamenting the fact that children's stories today have almost none of the morbid, depressing stuff of Hans Christian Andersen and other old stories. I don't remember what the author thought was the reason for that.
The Disneyfication of children's stories could be to blame. But I wonder if morbid children's stories are just less necessary now that childhood mortality rates are so much lower than they were in the 1800s....
There's a collection whose title played on Grimm/grim and had the gorier versions of all those tales--I used to own a copy and have no idea where it is, or what it was called so I can put it on a wishlist somewhere.
I don't remember what the author thought was the reason for that.
We value our children more and want them to grow up feeling safe and loved and that happy endings are the norm.
Or some such shit.
Then they get HBO and The Daves fuck with their minds anyway.
Pay now or pay later, you feel me?
But when I get nightmares now, I'm far less likely to scream, so there's that.
Goodness-- I didn't know anyone else knew Solomon Grundy-- but I loved it too
I only know Solomon Grundy from the Superfriends [link]
Grimm & Grimm, the originals, are pretty effin bloody. For some reason, the German peasant-folk had a thing for pretty little girls getting their hands cut off (and then praying to the Lord and getting them replaced). Cree pee, I say.
THEY EAT THEIR FATHER. You're not right.
Oh, pshaw. They eat a duck. (Or possibly it was a goose?) It's not like they get their hands cut off or anything.
There's a collection whose title played on Grimm/grim and had the gorier versions of all those tales--I used to own a copy and have no idea where it is, or what it was called so I can put it on a wishlist somewhere.
I still have a hardcover of original Grimm and HCA tales I received as a kid. ISTR it being one of the first things I read. I keep planning to bring it to NYC from my parents', and this year I will not chicken out on carrying its weight on the plane.
I always loved the original end of Cinderella, which had her stepsisters walking her up the aisle to her prince and getting their eyes pecked out by the birds sitting on Cinderella's shoulders (one eye while going up the aisle, the other while coming back down after the wedding).
Isn't that the one where they cut their toes off to fit in the shoes?
I always loved the original end of Cinderella, which had her stepsisters walking her up the aisle to her prince and getting their eyes pecked out by the birds sitting on Cinderella's shoulders (one eye while going up the aisle, the other while coming back down after the wedding).
I love the notion that not only did the parisioners sit by and idly watch this happen, but that the sisters waited around through the ceremony and didn't run away with the eye they still had.