You'll find out quick that I am a party-pooper.
I was that kid. You know, that horrible kid that didn't believe in fairytales and had to deconstruct Disney movies and destroy them to the point no one could enjoy them after because of me.
Disney was that one thing I worshipped for its art while not paying attention to the story whatsoever. You'd ask me the difference between Snowhite and Sleeping Beauty and I would stare at you blankly, because it virtually more or less had the same freakin' story to me.
This being said, I loved the 101 Dalmatians, Pocahontas, everything pretty much that hadn't been made by Disney himself. Disney's art was way better than anything the studios produced. But the stories the studios produced were way better than anything Disney devised. It leaves me perplexed even today.