Apologies in advance if this isn't the appropriate place for this post, but I thought it was too long for the welcome forum.
I'm a straight white guy in my early 50s who really appreciates Friendship is Magic. I dimly remember my younger sister watching the original 1980s show, which aired when I was in high school. The original disgusted me like most of the era's TV animation did--same as Lauren Faust, apparently. Weak filmcraft, cheap animation, and just execrable writing. My love of things like Bambi (and its alter-ego Allegro Non Troppo) jarred against the Saturday morning and weekday afternoon animated dreck otherwise available. Animation could be so much more, and I didn't understand why so much of it was just so bad. If you're old enough, you might remember the Spike and Mike's animation festival shows, which proved animation could be serious art. (I think Spike and Mike was the vanguard of serious animation's return in the early 1990s--Spike and Mike preceded Disney finding itself again then, and The Simpsons brought great animation to TV.)
I heard about bronies sometime in 2011 or 2012. I was recently divorced, spending a lot of time with my cat and Netflix's then-new streaming. FiM's fantasy elements, generally smart writing and directing (the first season is a little bumpy, but the show really found itself by season's end), and seeing Flash used to make something with a sophisticated aesthetic won me over. I greatly appreciated all the major players being strong female characters, and delighted in all the allusions to more grown-up/serious film and literature. Fantastic music, from the big setpieces to the working incidental music. I appreciated how the show respected its audience's intelligence--while the show is occasionally didactic and on-the-nose, it never talks down to kids. Such a smart, cultured show, and for kids!
Finding the show in my early 40s provided a welcome sense of wonder and release. Watching brought back golden memories of rushing home from school to watch cartoons, or being in my twenties and falling into The Simpsons or Liquid Television once a week. Aside from these feelings, and the sense of guilty pleasure, I don't remember much else when I first got into the show...fifteen years ago now. The 'Bab's Seed' musical sequence stuck with me--there's an example of 'sound being half the picture'. Then life got busy, and I stopped watching. (Maybe I'd just watched all there was at the time, then forgot about it? I don't remember.)
I had a stroke a year ago. Nothing like waking up in the neuro ICU to clarify things. (I've recovered from the stroke completely. I have some other serious ongoing issues, but they are in remission almost all the time now.)
Maybe it was the stroke, or serious challenges my partner faced, or the 2024 holidays being positive and happy after really rough holidays several years prior--I really don't know how or why, but I found Friendship is Magic again this year. It's been the gift I didn't know I needed. Tirelessly positive (a little treacle-y sometimes), with strong characters who act at the top of their intelligence, working their way through interesting stories and complications. It is a kid's show, so the resolutions tend to be pat and simplistic, but I respect the choices made given the limitations the show was likely commanded to work under.
There's so much to like and talk about. Allusions to serious literature and film, and even not-so-serious allusions, like the three Big Liebowski characters recurring in the background before they get a hilarious speaking part. The characterizations have depth and resonance; characters remember what's happened to them and to others, and they grow instead of remaining static. The actor's performances are delicious, full of warmth and heart. The cinematography is really that: depth and framing, clear lines of action, with (usually) good blocking make relationships clear, and help drive the story. Some of the set design gets a little too cute for me, but it works in the show, and it's not a show for guys in their 40s or 50s....
Characterization is what really keeps me coming back. I like most of the characters, and even the heavies have a depth surprising in a kid's show. The Mane Six tend to bump up against kid-show limitations as the series goes on, but the writing generally allows them space to be most themselves. And the actors portraying them take them seriously and never phone it in. John de Lancie just dazzles as Discord. Rarity as the Zsa Zsa Gabor scenery-chewing self-absorbed high-society aspirant who is ultimately good-hearted really speaks to me.
What's driven me to write all this for strangers is realizing I'm coming to the end. I watched the first few episodes of season nine and realized that when I'd watched them all, I'd feel profoundly sad. I felt the same with Bojack Horesman--the story needed to end, and the ending was exquisite, but I'm sad there's no more Bojack. Same as with Breaking Bad, or Better Call Saul. Excellent storytelling that knew when to stop, and even though ending was the right choice, you're still sad about it.
So I stopped, went back and rewatched some favorites, then committed and began from the beginning. I've reached the second season and am even more taken with the animation's richness, the performances, and the music. It's a little strange, being into something that ended six years ago now. As other threads observe, so much has ended, closed down, gone offline. I don't hear people say 'everypony' like I used to, and the word's appearance in work chats has gradually dwindled, and is now gone. Youtube now suggests fan-made videos and tributes whose joi de vivre, or sadness, really get me. So many are so, so good, and made by just a few people. It feels a little like going through old boxes in the basement, finding treasures a former you valued so highly.
I'd presume many here grew up with the show. Writing this reveals I have too--first with the second-adolescence of divorce, and then these last months breathing again after being assured the stroke is over. I'm grateful for what the show's given me, even though I know it's something I need to move on from. But what a pleasure it is to inhabit this colorful little world of boldly-outlined characters for a little while--to be in this place of utter goodness in a world that so isn't.
I just wanted to talk to somebody about this little haven besides my therapist.