Very close call on this—I suggested to my wife that she watch the trailer for “Good Boy” rather than assume it’s a good movie for a 7-year-old given that the star is a dog.
It’s inevitable that someone out there is going to remember the title “Mufasa” as “that movie with an exotic-sounding name,” and take their child or grandchild to see Nosferatu.
Spent half an hour this morning looking for a missing cat, then I opened a can of wet cat food and she instantly materialized two feet away to complain about the slow service.