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When the Italian theorist Umberto Eco famously visited Disneyland, he wrote about the "absolutely fake cities" of the theme park and how the wildly popular attraction made reality bigger, brighter, and a whole lot more entertaining than it really is. This "hyperreality" is present throughout Disney's work, but especially when it comes to depictions of the past: The France of Beauty and the Beast is one free of starving underclasses and the guillotine; Song of the South looks at the end of slavery with the rose-tinted glasses of the Confederacy and puts black Americans "in their place," where being enslaved seemed to make them happy; The Jungle Book pretends colonialism never happened. The animals are just cute animals. Mowgli is just a kid, and in the medium of animation, the abrasive edges of reality can be sanded away. That's something you can replicate with live action, but in 1994 it seemed that Disney wanted to be braver.

1994's The Jungle Book was partly the brainchild of Raju Patel, an Indian producer who thought a new Jungle Book movie would be the perfect way to celebrate the 100th anniversary of the stories' publication. Originally the movie was going to be an independent production, but Disney chairman Jeffrey Katzenberg saw the potential for brand expansion and stepped in, offering a bigger budget and greater access to stars. Stephen Sommers was a big fan of the original and told The L.A. Times that "we could never outdo the animated version [...] But we could do some things they didn't do. For instance, we could show how the animals' names came from the Hindi language. We tried to pay some homage to the previous version by keeping the names the same." Given how keen Katzenberg and the company were to stress that this version of The Jungle Book was a remake of the animated version from the '60s, it's a surprise how different the two films are.

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The 1994 film gives a stronger origin story to Mowgli, showing him as the son of a local widower who works as a tour guide for the British Raj. After Shere Khan, the tiger, attacks the encampment, furious that the white men have killed the creatures of the jungle for sport, Mowgli's father is mauled to death and Mowgli finds himself taken in by Bagheera the black panther and the local wolf pack. So far, so Disney, only this time the narrative jumps to Mowgli as a 20-something half-naked man roaming the jungle, taking on King Louie and fighting Kaa. Mowgli is ably played by Jason Scott Lee, and given how long it took Disney to stop dragging its feet this past decade and make its films less white, it's still kind of a surprise to see him front and center in this movie rather than an oiled-up white dude named Chris. The best scenes in the film are when Lee as Mowgli is part of the jungle, going full-on Indiana Jones. That may be the property that this one resembles most, even more than the material it's supposed to be based on.

Another important element of this is the undeniable presence of colonialism. Colonel Brydon (Sam Neill), the man Mowgli's father acted as a guide for, shows up when the story jumps forward, accompanied by his daughter Kitty (played by Lena Headey) and her smarmy fianc Captain William Boone (Cary Elwes, heeding the call for an evil British posh-boy). Mowgli is infatuated with his once-childhood friend Kitty, now all grown up, and the pair soon fall in love, with Kitty reintroducing him to "civilization." Boone is, of course, unhappy with this development but is more interested in finding the legendary treasure of "Monkey City," which he is sure Mowgli can lead him to. Elwes is a familiar kind of pop culture baddie in his mustache-twirling elitism, embodying the most insidious tropes of colonialism. It would be a gutsy move from Disney if he weren't outnumbered by plenty of good colonialists," including Colonel Brydon (spoiler alert, but British rule of India for close to a century wasn't exactly a good time for India). It's not unexpected given that this is still a Disney movie from 1994 and whiteness has done all it can over the decades to overlook the damage imperialism did to half of the planet. Still, when the film does so much right, it can't help but feel like a stubborn step back to the past when it makes choices like this.

The 1994 version of The Jungle Book still technically meets the requirements to be a Disney live-action remake, but only by a tiny margin. Really, what mostly defines this as a live-action remake is the presence of the Walt Disney logo on the poster. That branding, however, is enough to instill in audiences a desire to seek out such stories and an understanding of what to expect from them. It gave audiences anticipation for what version of The Jungle Book they were about to receive, but perhaps that's why the film didn't do as strongly as the company was hoping it would: It just wasn't similar enough for their liking.

Disney has done everything in the interim period to ensure its live-action remakes adhere to their impeccably Disney-esque source material to the point of redundancy. In my opinion, that's made its work so much weaker than it should be, but when the box-office numbers argue otherwise, it's not a challenge to understand why the company continues to do what it does. As it is, 1994's The Jungle Book stands as an unfairly overlooked curiosity of what could have been had Disney decided that remakes weren't to be wholly defined by their adjacency to the Disney source material. It didn't pay off for The Jungle Book to be more Kipling than Disney.

The sound of pirate radio stations, jungle raves and Notting Hill Carnival in 1994, 'Worries in the Dance' came out on DJ Ron's London Somet'ing label and contained an early credit for one D. Quamina (DJ Stretch). It might not have sold as many units as, say, Leviticus 'The Burial', but make no mistake about it: for true junglists this is a bonafide classic, with its liberal sprinkling of vocal samples including 'what you gonna do, baby?', 'smoking sensimillia' and 'worries in the dance' transforming it from just another jungle smash into a catchy singalong classic.

It should be a movie title: 'When Amen met Reese'. This pivotal 1994 banger saw jungle fall head over heels for the growling, bum-rumbling baseline from Kevin 'Reese' Saunderson's house number 'Just Want Another Chance'. Retweaked and pitch-shifted by Renegade (aka Ray 'uncle of Joy Orbison' Keith), that totemic bass sound soared when layered under some Amen beats, a squelchy acid synth and an iconic piano riff that's made ravers hands raise up like Roger Moore's eyebrows ever since.

The medical information system is a "jungle" in which the unguided visitor can become lost or disoriented. This paper, the second in a series on becoming a medical information master, is a guidebook for traveling through this jungle. It focuses on techniques for efficiently obtaining patient-oriented evidence that matters (POEM). From original research to clinical experience, each source of medical information is valuable; the trick is to learn which source is best for the specific information being sought. Armed with this guide, clinicians can find the most appropriate source of information, evaluate it quickly, and apply it confidently in their efforts to provide the best care for their patients.

19941994 was the year of jungle, with Bukem putting out Mixmag Live! Vol. 3, which showcased his DJ skills and highlighted the jungle breakbeat scene. Along with Fabio, another jungle pioneer, he was going into new musical areas, where the creation of a single breakbeat could take up to an entire day of meticulous work.

Their appeal was to the dance crowds, but Goldie took the music beyond that, into the mainstream. He was the one who essentially fused jungle and rap on Timeless, an album that showed him to be the equal of any American rapper, and with which jungle really (and literally) found its voice.

What next? "Tom Sawyer," with a car chase and a shoot-out? And yet viewed entirely apart from Kipling and the alleged source material, "The Jungle Book" is actually quite an entertaining movie and a splendid showcase for the talent of Jason Scott Lee, who plays Mowgli, the boy who grows up in the jungle, speaks the languages of the animals and owes more than a little to the origin story of Tarzan.

Lee is a casting problem for Hollywood - he doesn't fit in the usual molds - but when he is in a role that fits, as in "Dragon: The Bruce Lee Story" or "Map Of The Human Heart," he shows a rare range of dramatic power and physical presence. Here, in a role that might have turned silly in other hands, he brings perfect conviction; he seems at home in the jungle, in action sequences, in quiet talk and waltzing at a formal ball.

The film begins as if it's going to be a live-action version of the Walt Disney cartoon, with young Mowgli making friends with a British girl his age, named Kitty. After a mishap separates them and he grows up in the jungle, there are cute little sequences where he rescues a bear cub that has become trapped in a log. Then there's a flash-forward to the present, and we're in Temple of Doom territory.

Mowgli stumbles upon a forgotten temple in the jungle, filled with unimaginable riches. Then fate reunites him with Kitty (Lena Headey), who with her father (Sam Neill), a British officer, is stationed nearby. He comes to live on the base, among such classic colonial types as John Cleese (in pith helmet), and learns excellent English in no time flat. And a tender feeling, the beginnings of love, grows up between Mowgli and Kitty.

A sinister young officer named Boone (Cary Elwes) considers her his territory, and he and his fellow officers take delight in humiliating the young man from the trees. At a dance, Mowgli waltzes gracefully with her, but then a cruel practical joke is played, and before long Kitty's engagement to Boone is announced, with her lukewarm consent. Mowgli is crushed, but philosophical: "I run with the wolf pack. You must run with the man pack. It is the proper thing." Kitty breaks the engagement. But Boone has noticed Mowgli's diamond-encrusted dagger, and guesses that the jungle boy has discovered the temple of treasures. In a cruel twist, he and some ruthless friends kidnap Kitty, knowing Mowgli must come after them, and that with her as a hostage he will lead them to the hoard. And now the movie truly escalates in its violent action, with business involving giant snakes, quicksand, falls from cliffs and an eerie scene in which a man is buried alive in an ancient trap in the temple. e24fc04721