the script is just so convoluted that we both gave up trying to follow the mystery after a while.
I've had the book for five years now on my To Be Read shelf--I think I'll read it before seeing the movie (which now might end up being Netflixed rather than viewed in the theater).
To bring up a similarly titled film, I saw a trailer for The Good Shepherd when I saw The Queen last week, and that looks like it might be a decent film.
We watched Over the Hedge with Owen last night. The casting is FABULOUS. I expected better writing but it was an ok, funny time.
I want to take Owen to see Flushed Away. He's got a Rita doll in a Happy Meal and won't let go of her.
I saw The Return today. It's quite good, but not at all the movie the trailers would leadone to expect.
Fans of Hawkgirl will find the denoument very familiar
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I want to take Owen to see Flushed Away. He's got a Rita doll in a Happy Meal and won't let go of her.
We just saw Flushed Away - very funny and fun. Recommended. Probably the funniest animated movie we saw this year. Rita rocks.
How would Flushed Away play to the 3-year-old set? It looks a little older to me than Cars or Were-Rabbit, but we're due for a daddy-daughter movie date...
How would Flushed Away play to the 3-year-old set? It looks a little older to me than Cars or Were-Rabbit, but we're due for a daddy-daughter movie date...
Many jokes would go over the head of a 3-year old but nothing is scary in it. Thrilling, yes. Scary, no. So I think it would keep a 3 y.o. entertained (and Dad as well). It's definitely not older than Were-Rabbit. Pitched about the same for humor. Very Aardman, really.
Well, they've gone off. We'll have a report in a couple of hours...
Spidey 3 trailer from Comic-Con.
It's full of unfinished CGI, but the very last shot is awesome.
Flushed Away review, by Casper, age 3.
"He was flushed AWAY...and he met someBODY...and she didn't TALK good...and she didn't DO good...and she had a DIAMOND...and it BROKE..."
mr. flea reports she sat on his lap and sucked her finger, and it was maybe a little too much for her - too exciting and fast-paced.
I read several reviews of Grave of the Fireflies, and while it's considered a beautifully crafted film, I could also tell from the synopses that it wasn't something I would voluntarily sit through. I had it on the Netflix queue at one point, then removed it.
TMC ran it tonight, and I was just sitting there on the couch, and thought, well, why not? DH came in about an hour into it, stood and watched a bit, and wanted to know what it was and who by? I told him "It's about two Japanese kids starving to death at the end of WWII," and he lost interest and wandered away, fortunately before things got really grim, because he's not handling his situational depression any better than I am.
I was okay till the last ten minutes. You know, weeks of depression, with occasional highs and lows, and then this movie? I don't really recommend the combination.
But it is a beautiful film.