rewatching it now...
I can't believe it, but I can't stop crying! I was eight years old when this came out, and loved it as a kid. Now, over twenty years later, I'm watching it again for the first time in a long time - and I'm blown away by its emotional resonance. It's so insanely tragic. From an allegorical perspective, I'm especially appreciative of the depiction of the life-cycle - an extinct species, shifting unwittingly towards oblivion / the Great Valley. I also enjoy the depicted relations between differing subgroups (three-horns and long-necks never interact!). I realize that much of the symbolic interpretation of the film is highly subjective, and I'm normally reluctant to imbue movies with heightened "meaning", but in this case I feel it's warranted. What a great movie!
oh and by the way, the score is devastatingly beautiful!