“We don’t talk about Bruno!” But we WILL sing about him!
I really hope more people are enjoying Encanto now that it’s on streaming, because
my god, I utterly adore this movie and its cast. And just like everyone else, I’ve had “We Don’t
Talk About Bruno” on loop almost every day since I saw it with my friend. I actually have it playing
now while I’m recording. Fun fact: we were the only ones in the theater to see it. Which on
the one hand, cool! But on the other hand, I want more people to enjoy what this story has to offer.
Encanto is a fairly simple movie. A family where almost everyone has a magical gift,
and our story follows the powerless black sheep. But surprisingly, it’s less about
her trying to feel special, and more about her discovering the cracks in her family’s foundation
that have slowly been tearing them apart from within. Everyone is a flawed, three-dimensional
character you can’t help but love. So today, we’re gonna talk about why I love
Encanto so much. I’ll be talking mostly about the writing and storytelling, since that’s my forte,
but I do wanna say the animators knocked it outta the goddamn park here. The fashion, the character
designs, the vibrant colors, the cinematography, the set design, the music, just… yes to all of it.
I’ve actually been toying with Blender over the last few months, learning about the 3D
animation process more in depth, and the idea of rigging Casita gives me nightmares.
So whoever was in charge of rigging and animating Casita…
someone give them an award, please. Spoilers ahead, naturally.
Let’s quickly go over the family members for future reference. It all started with Abuela Alma,
who was forced to flee her home with her husband and triplets. Her husband gave his
life to protect their community, and in her grief, Alma was blessed with a magical candle
that created a safe haven for everyone: the Encanto. This also includes a magical house,
the Casita, who is contender for favorite “inanimate” (technically) character alongside
the Ocean from Moana. How dare they make me fall in love with inanimate objects, goddammit.
As each of Alma’s children came of age, Casita presented them their own rooms, as well as a gift:
a magical power said to be as special as them. Julieta is able to use the food she cooks to heal
people’s injuries, Pepa can control the weather with her mood, and Bruno can see into the future.
“We don’t talk about Bruno!” I know we weren’t supposed to talk about him,
but he’s best boi and I have no regrets. Bruno never had any kids, but Pepa and her
husband Felix - who is best husbando - had three children: Dolores, who has superhuman hearing;
Camilo, who’s a shapeshifter; and Antonio, who at the start of the movie gains the power to talk to
animals. Julieta and her husband Augustin, meanwhile, had three daughters: Isabela,
who can create flowers; Luisa, who has super strength; and Mirabel, whose gift is anxiety.
There’s also the toucan, who is an asshole. Much like whoever is driving by while I’m
recording! Watch, it’s the toucan driving a motorcycle. Feel free to make fanart of that.
I’m a sucker for the idea of unique powers which reflect their holder. You can easily get an idea
of each character’s personality just from their gift and aesthetic, from Luisa’s need to be strong
in order to support her siblings and family, to Isabela being held up as the golden child.
Fun fact: Alma’s three children each represent past, present, and future: Julieta can return
someone’s body to its prime before it was hurt; Pepa can control the current climate with however
she feels in the moment; and Bruno… well, he can see the future, duh. That one’s kinda obvious.
How fitting then, that because the family refuses to deal with its problems, it’s taken away their
possible future together, represented by Bruno being the one cast out and vilified.
Over the course of the movie, we see that while the gifts may appear as blessings on the surface,
they can actually be incredible burdens weighing them all down. Luisa specifically admits how much
weight is put onto her shoulders, trying not to show weakness to keep up appearances at
Abuela’s request. Isabela feels trapped in her role as the perfect one, pressured into
a marriage with a man she doesn’t love when all she wants to do is grow a cactus garden.
“It’s not symmetrical or perfect, but it’s beautiful!
And it’s mine!” Isabella would totally have a cottagecore Instagram dedicated just to cacti.
And oh my god, poor Pepa is a goddamn mood. (Alma) “You have a cloud!” (Pepa) “I know,
Mama, but now I can’t find Antonio! What do you want from me?!”
Over and over, people point out any storm clouds over her head, which yeah,
she’s aware of, it’s kinda hard not to see that. She’s constantly made to force herself to be happy
to prevent shit like this from happening, which is probably why she’s always decked out in yellow,
the objectively happiest and also grossest color. “Great, now I’m thundering! And a thunder
will lead to a drizzle, and a drizzle will lead to a sprinkle! Clear skies…”
And thank god for Tio Felix doing his best to keep her calm and show her affection.
That man is a saint, and surprisingly, they’d probably rank pretty high when it
comes to Disney couples for me. I don’t know about y’all,
but I felt so anxious when Mirabel’s little coming out party went so wrong,
parallel to Antonio getting his door. Granted, I knew both were coming cuz of the marketing,
but good writing ensures that even when you know what’s coming,
it actually becomes more emotionally engaging. And both do a great job communicating the pressure
every member of the family has on their shoulders from such a young age. If Antonio didn’t get a
door like Mirabel, I can’t even imagine how much shame would be thrust upon him. It’s an
amount of pressure that isn’t fair to any of them. But Abuela needs the family to appear strong. To
appear perfect. To not give anyone in the Encanto a reason to doubt their security and prominence,
and it’s been destroying their family and their Casita for decades.
I can’t really speak to any specific Colombian history or representation here,
but there is a very long history across the world of indigenous people having their homes destroyed
and being forced to flee due to colonization. Encanto doesn’t shy away from this,
even if it doesn’t go too in depth. The trauma of losing the love of her life,
the father of her children, clearly left mental and emotional scars for Alma,
and even when you’re physically safe, your mind may never be fully convinced of that.
Instinctively, Alma prioritizes making sure her community feels safe. That they never feel
at risk ever again, the way they were when they crossed the river before the Encanto’s creation.
But that has the consequence of losing the ability to be a flawed human being, because now,
you and your family are infallible symbols, and living up to that perfect image is impossible.
(Luisa) “No cracks, no breaks! No mistakes! No pressure!”
It’s why Luisa and Isabela struggle with their aforementioned stories, it’s why Bruno felt
pushed out by his own loved ones, and it’s why Mirabel was made to feel unworthy, forced to
prove herself time and time again and routinely punished for trying. Rather than realizing
the actual problem afoot, Abuela instead looks for something else to blame their problems on,
be it Bruno’s morbid prophecies, or Mirabel’s interferences.
Both are easy scapegoats that keep her from having to examine her own unprocessed trauma.
But this trauma has consequences. As is so often the case, the traumas of one generation bleed into
the next, be they old grudges, misunderstandings, or horrific experiences no one can speak about.
And sometimes, only the younger family members, the ones who feel out-grouped by their own blood,
are able to get an outside perspective and see the forest for the trees. It is
because Mirabel’s lack of a gift resulted in her having few to no expectations foisted upon her,
that she was able to see the mounting pressure from the expectations of her other family members.
Mirabel is the one who got Luisa to open up about how stressed she was feeling.
She supported Antonio during his ceremony, helping him to his door, and rather than blaming him for
her lack of one, knew the problem lay elsewhere. She is the one willing to break the rules and
tread ground no one else dares to when she goes into Bruno’s room to find the vision he tossed
away. She is the one willing to find him and talk to him, even after the rest of her family
trash talked him. She is the one willing to have tough conversations with Isabela,
the person she has the most animosity towards, because she knows it will save her family.
Also, I just wanna say how much I appreciate the simplicity of
not only Encanto’s story and setting, but also its magic system. The gifts, the Encanto, and
the Casita are all direct metaphors to the story’s themes and what the characters are going through.
The Encanto was literally the safe haven Abuela created for herself when she needed it most.
The mountains even blocked off the place where her husband died, and it isn’t until the cracking of
the foundation allows access to that place and they go there, and openly talk about trauma,
that everything is set the way it should be. And Casita is literally the family’s bonds
manifested, which is why it breaks apart after Mirabel and Abuela’s fight.
The cracks vanish when Mirabel points them out to everyone because she is the
only person in the family to see something is wrong with their connections with each other,
but no one else wants to acknowledge those problems. And by the end, they create a new
foundation for the Casita, and give Mirabel a doorknob for the front door, because the family is
literally beginning a new era where we don’t sweep our problems under the rug anymore.
Now, we’re open about how we feel, and we talk about the difficult things.
Now, the family is strong. Sidenote: this is completely irrelevant,
but does anybody else headcanon Isabela as either a flower lesbian or ace? I’m living for
that reading right now. Also adore Dolores, and I really hope she gets a pair of earmuffs because
her poor eardrums must be so exhausted from hearing literally everything all the damn time.
Also she has the best fashion. That bow? The red, the white, and the yellow? Beautiful, fight me.
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