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The other day, my chum Evan loaned me a DVD called Memories, which consists of three unconnected films by anime masters. The third short is a piece called "Cannon Fodder," which had me entirely in its thrall. The story didn't particularly go anywhere, but damn, it was this industrial, steampunky thing with a WWI flare, all in a scratchy, organic style. And it rocked my socks profoundly.
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Watching it, I was reminded of something. I couldn't recall what.
And then I remembered.