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Ones and heroes >> The dazzling, digital, domestic duke-it-out of |
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Here's the breakdown: superheroes were the shit until litigation lawyers smelled a buck to be made in their post-battle rubble. Before long, legal grief had them all packing away their masks and capes, and disappearing incognito into the 'burbs like Ray Liotta at the end of Goodfellas. Now the muscle-bound Mr. Incredible and stretchy Elastigirl, or rather Bob and Helen Parr, struggle with the daily grind, with marital tension and with the frustrations of their superpowered kids, the invisible-at-will Violet and troublesome Dash (rhymes with Flash, so...). Then Bob gets this secret message, see, and - oh, just go see it. It kicks ass. The design sensibility of The Incredibles falls in with what's been happening to familiar DC Comics characters in TV animation for some time - a hyper-stylized design that suggests art deco by way of 1960s cereal-box graphics. Sharp angles and rich curves carve out effectively exaggerated physiques and groovy environments, here brought vividly to life through 3D animation. But that side alone would wear thin within minutes. Credit is due to writer/director Brad Bird, previously responsible for the outstanding Iron Giant. Again, he shows a knack for a solid, watertight storyline, for respecting the intelligence of his audience, for great gags and for genuine and sympathetic characters. The film's conclusion, as to be expected, leaves the door wide open for sequels and TV spin-offs. Mr. Bird and company, be my guest - that would be super. The Incredibles is now playing |
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