Little Leo

July 1, 2020
An ambitious lion cub perseveres in disappointment's wake. As Leo and Mama stroll the savanna in animation mastermind Esnaashari's authorial debut, they notice some antelope springing about the riverbanks. Emboldened, Leo declares his intention to scale a nearby rock in a single bound. He squares up, counts down, takes off, and...gets tangled in a shrub. The braggadocious cub blames his bumble on a baleful breeze. His beaming mother notes there wasn't any wind and suggests he try again. Leo backs up, takes a running start, pushes hard, and...flops face-first in the dirt. Wounded in pride if not body, he attributes this mishap to his considerate nature: Apparently, he stumbled in order to spare a bug underfoot. Doubtful, Mama offers a sympathetic smile. Leo again sets his feet, bounds for glory, grasps the peak, and...slips straight into the mud. Poor Leo! While the lioness tidies her crestfallen cub, they observe a lush ecosystem full of animals jumping and soaring with the greatest of ease. Mama urges Leo to try one last time, and initial reluctance turns to newfound resolve. He runs, jumps, and...summits the stone at last. Mother and son close the book making magnificent tandem leaps. With expressive faces embellished with tattoolike patterns, this lionhearted duo exercise resilience in the face of personal shortcomings and strict realism--but fall squarely into the Disneyfication trap. (This book was reviewed digitally with 9-by-22-inch double-page spreads viewed at 57% of actual size.) Sweet but standard fare akin to daytime cartoons. (author's note) (Picture book. 4-8)

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