Just read Judge Douglas' review of AatC after my three-year-old thought they were so cute...couldn't agree more. What a waste of time.
Thing about it for me, though, is that I remember the chipmunks (and their theme song), and I don't remember them singing about Escalades or about "Chipmunk party don't stop"...I suppose I shouldn't ask why they made them wannabe rappers. I suppose seeing them transferred into this decade ruined the movie for me before I even watched the terrible, terrible plot.
Worse, I got her the package that comes with the music CD, thinking that it would be cute chipmunk tunes she'd enjoy (me, I want, a hoola hoop) but that song wasn't even on the disc. They were all half-chunked-together rap jives that sounded like a sped up Funkmaster Flex album.
Steve T Power, I remember you saying you considered yourself somewhat an expert in child psychology, what'd you think of this masterpiece? Anyone else think this #$%^ makes us and our offspring a little stupider for viewing?
