Tuesday, June 20, 2006

What happens to cartoons when they die before they are born? Anybody?

Whatever little blastocysts are left from Sylvain Chomet's abortive attempt at Barbacoa (which sounded absolutely hilarious) must be a far cry more inspiring than all the turds being churned out from major CG animation studios this summer. I would trade 6 "over the hedges" for some stills of the monkey trying not to be eaten in the wartime zoo. Grrr. Anybody? Anything? Hello?

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