Yes, it's the kind of creepy I adore. It gives me the same feeling as reading a medical book from the turn of the century, or a copy of an old pharmacopoeia. Scary, poisonous remedies in pretty little bottles...and I love the way it is implied that the way to get screaming babies to shut up is to give them scotch. Quality parenting at its best.
Ah, these old cartoons make me think of how the music has to fit the pictures quite precisely. There wasn't any room left for ambiguity or anything (happy music is happy, spooky music is spooky, etc...)
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