Dora and the Lost City of Gold — 4/5 (rewatch)
I fucking love this movie. Isabel Merced comes across as so genuinely sincere throughout the entire movie. The movie is in many ways a giant wink, playing with whatever Dora is known for in ways I'd have no real clue about, but she never once blinks, and the movie works around her as everyone plays the audience surrogate and squints their eyes at her to wonder if she's real. She is! And they couple her with some 'Easy A'-sized parents!! I fucking love great movie parents. It's my Superman syndrome. "Kindly couple," not "last son of Krypton," being the true origin of Superman's beatitude. And so, too, Dora's.
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