@Letty,
Good morning. It was a good outing with my 'boy' last night. I don't give a hoot about extreme martial arts, but would do it again. (I didn't enjoy seeing a man get his nose busted and blood all over his face).
When I was a boy, the name Walt Disney was magic. The cartoons in particular but also some live features, such as Treasure Island, Robin Hood, When Knighthood Was in Flower. It was a dream come true, when the TV show, Disneyland, hit the air. The picture tube on our TV went on the blink when the first shows aired. We saw just ghostly outlines, but watched anyway. Later, we watched the shows at an aunt's house. She often became aggravated with various episodes and switched channels on us. "No wonder they call it Dizzyland." But she loved the Davy Crockett episodes as much as we did. Much of the glitter has worn off, in my upper adulthood, but I fondly cherish the memories and still watch some of the Walt Disney era films on occasion.
I don't think I have heard that particular Bach music before.