Banned for themes insensitive to the foresting industry. No, really. You know the guy - shortish, oldish, brownish, mossy, spoke with a voice that was sharpish and bossy. Champion of the environment. Speaks for the trees. Made me ball my eyes out as a five year old when he lifted himself by the seat of his pants and left through a hole in the smog without leaving a trace. Left nothing behind but a pile of rocks carved with one word - UNLESS. "Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get better. It's not." Cares a whole awful lot about truffula trees, brown bar-ba-loots, and swomee-swans, the rippulous pond, the humming-fish... and maybe censorship.