Thoughtful piece on modern American animation:

Call them cellphone films: in “Chicken Little,” “Madagascar,” “Hoodwinked” and other recent American animated features, the characters chatter incessantly, as if they’re trying to use up their last 500 minutes from Verizon. The audience isn’t subjected to this barrage of words and jokes because the characters have something to say, but because filmmakers and studio executives are afraid to let them be quiet.

In “Robots,” eager young Rodney Copperbottom, on arriving in Robot City, meets Fender, voiced by Robin Williams. All the wonder the audience should feel as Rodney beholds the Erector-set metropolis of his dreams is crushed under Fender’s nonstop shtick. The characters in “Hoodwinked” natter constantly, even as their unfortunate mouth movements reveal inadequacies in the design of their faces. And if the trailer is any indication, “The Wild,” coming from Disney on April 14, with voices by Kiefer Sutherland and Janeane Garofalo, among others, looks like yet another gabfest.

Unfortunately, the article doesn’t provide any reasons for why people flock to garbage like “Madagascar,” but hey, it’s a start.

Movie/TV, Animation