Review of Chicken Run (2000) by Anthony Lane for New Yorker — 19 Jul 2015
Even without Wallace and Gromit, most of the trademark joys are here: the compound of squashy creatures and heavy machinery, the wide, open-ended rictus of a toothy smile, and the great Parkian gulp.
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This review of Chicken Run (2000) was written by Anthony Lane and published by New Yorker on 19 Jul 2015.
Chicken Run has generally received positive reviews.
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