The second film wich has a specific importance during my childhood was Peter and Eliot the dragon... another mix of reality and "feary", cartoon anyway... it's strange to feel a begining of logic of what i liked and still or even do in a way...humhum...I start to understand...

My mother used to rent it to a small video shop down my place, i remember the time when i had an operation, she wanted, and still be, nice with me, and  went to get it...i knew the songs by heart...and wanted to keep it...

the best part of the film, was when Eliot becomes invisible and walks on the fresh ground, leaving behind the impression of his feet, crashing the letter boxes away, destroying people's gradens...