You have the race against time in the afterlife as presented in Coco , the themes of ageing and re-evaluating life previously examined in Up , and at one point, there’s even a nod to the joy of taste and smell lifted seemingly verbatim from Ratatouille .
The best parts of Soul are when Docter spends time with a spiralling seedling caught in a puff of autumn air; when he expresses (in a visual flourish not unlike Remy tasting things in Ratatouille ) the first taste of pizza; or when an act of genuine generosity means dropping a half-eaten bagel, the most delicious thing a soul completely in the moment has ever tasted, in a subway busker's case.
Soul actually shares a decent amount of common ground with Pixar’s Ratatouille, and finds a similar raison d'etre in music as Brad Bird’s film did with food.
Perhaps the best visualization of their frequent dramatic heft can be seen in the scene from the 2007 Ratatouille where food critic Anton Ego takes a bite out of the titular dish and instantly journeys to a cherished buried memory.
It’s also a Ratatouille-esque tale of pursuing one’s true artistic passion against all odds — except that, ultimately, it’s not, and this is what derails the tropishness of the film’s other tropes.