I did not know love until I felt the warm embrace of Ratatoing. I connected to this piece on a deeply spiritual level and was changed at my core. I sank deep into its syrupy waters - enveloped in a warm and wonderful myriad of color, light, sound, and emotion. Marcel's voice rang like a sweet angel's song in my ears while Carol's commentary swept across me like a saccharine summer breeze. I openly sobbed upon the conclusion of this movie and haven't stopped since.