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Antz Review by Eddie Cockrell
"Don't worry, I know almost exactly what I'm doing," dyspeptic worker ant Z-4195 (Woody Allen) confides to new love Princess Bala (Sharon Stone) before he saves the entire colony from genocide at the, uh, hands of evil General Mandible (Gene Hackman) towards the end of Antz, and his reluctant battle cry could well serve as a motto for the entire enterprise. The much-ballyhooed new movie, the latest bid by DreamWorks SKG to unseat Disney's reign as the chief provider of popular, hi-tech animated films for all ages, knows almost exactly what it's doing, courtesy of dazzling computer-generated animation (the first film made entirely in that medium since the Mouse Factory's pioneering Toy Story) produced in Palo Alto, California -- the heart of Silicon Valley -- by Pacific Data Images. Unfortunately, what's missing from the equation (the "almost" part of "exactly") is a heart beating underneath the glossy exterior: shallow and cliched, Antz is eighty-five minutes of technical wizardry lacking any of the fairytale sense of wonder promised by the bold new frontiers of the medium.
Antz was directed by Eric Darnell and Tim Johnson, two veterans of the CGI wars who coordinated the groundbreaking facial animations, crowd systems and water effects that make the movie such a detailed technical wonder. Interestingly, Darnell left PDI briefly to help develop the upcoming DreamWorks animated epic The Prince of Egypt (he was back in time to work on Antz) and Johnson is the guy responsible for the sequence in that odd and very funny "Simpsons" Halloween episode where Homer and Bart are transported to a 3-D world. Jarringly, while some characters in Antz look more like their human counterparts than others (Weaver looks strikingly like Stallone, Azteca looks vaguely like Jennifer Lopez and Z is kind of a plush-toy version of Allen), none of the characters are even of the cute-gross variety kids like; rather, they're downright grotesque, sort of like those sad, large-eyed kids and animals in cheap paintings. And come on, ants with perfect teeth?
While Gregson-Williams and Powell do their part to liven things up, Antz finally peters out not as a march, but a limp. Too pseudo-hip for kids, far too simplistic for adults (the brief trailers for The Rugrats Movie, Disney's rival production, A Bug's Life, and even the apparently more weighty Prince of Egypt look a lot more interesting) and much too dramatically overblown for the simple messages of its story, the movie tries to make a mountain out of an anthill. One doesn't want to dismiss the exciting technical achievement on display in Antz out of hand, but it's a pity there couldn't have been more steak with the sizzle. Contents | Features
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