Remind me to thank the caterers for their unwitting contribution to the macabre humor I enjoyed while eating a marinated grilled breast of chicken while the movie “Chicken Run” was playing in the airplane.
I suppose the only way it could have been more perfect would have been if they had been serving meals featuring chicken pot pie. But I certainly saw the humor, even with just a breast of chicken. I also saw the humor in this movie, and I almost laughed out loud when the medieval catapult plastered one of the flock into new grout for the brickwork.
I almost laughed out loud. Of course that doesn’t mean that I did. But I do suggest that if you find yourself alone on a Friday night with your most significant other, go ahead and rent this flick. Wallace and Grommet live ! Yes they live…
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