I've written before. Since then I've seen the movie again and my opinion hasn't changed. It's a miserable flop. But the first time I wrote I failed to mention Eric Goldberg (among his previous credits: lead animator of the genie in "Aladdin"), the only director on the team who managed, or at least tried, to keep the spirit of the magnificent original "Fantasia" alive. His work contain all that is good in "Fantasia/2000" (except for the Sorcerer's Apprentice segment, of course, which still puts the rest of the movie to shame). He's responsible for "Rhapsody in Blue" and the small snippet of "Carnival of the Animals". The latter piece is, undeniably, too short, like the movie as a whole - but unlike the movie as a whole, that's all that's wrong with it.
The original "Fantasia" was groundbreaking. Not that being groundbreaking is a virtue in itself, but it was, in this case, an indication of the sheer creative force behind the production. The Beethoven is influenced by both deco and classical art, and it looks like nothing before or since - as stylised as UPA cartoons would be ten years later, but rounder. The Tchaikovsky brings Edwardian fairy art to life. The Stravinsky contains convincing dinosaur animation. The Mussorgsky looks like Kay Nielsen (whom Disney hired to provide conceptual art). The Ponchielli creates a new world; the Bach flirts with non-representational shapes and lines. The fact that all these pieces appear to belong together is something of a miracle.
Of the new segments in the sequel, only Godlberg's ("Rhapsody in Blue" obviously so, "Carnival of the Animals" less obviously so) exhibit anything like this sense of freedom. More importantly, only Goldberg's images MATCH the music half so well as the images in the original did (unfortunately, it IS only half so well - Goldberg can't synchronise the narrative climaxes with the musical climaxes with quite the same invisible finesse of his predecessors, although he probably wasn't given much chance - but half so well is more than enough). Everything not directed by Goldberg is a shotgun marriage. Mostly the animation uses the music as a handy soundtrack on which to hang a cartoon which is neither apt nor particularly inapt, as in the forced Shostakovich/Andersen collaboration, or Stravinsky's "Firebird". But in one instance the director (Hendel Butoy) manages to come up with images that are as precisely wrong as it is possible to get. He takes Respighi's "Pines of Rome", a sunlit work if ever there was one, and sets it in the arctic winter; he takes the bustle of the opening movement and shows us the stately motion of a handful of whales; he takes sharp, tangy, colourfully orchestrated music and illustrates it in various shades of blue; he takes the closing movement, which is a MARCH, and shows us his whales soaring through the air, to no particular rhythm, like so many blimps. (He also takes the third movement and throws it away altogether, which is a crime in itself.) It takes a special kind of genius to be so clueless. But he didn't work alone. Why was nobody prepared to say, "The whales are a stupid idea - get rid of them"?