In the wake for its London premiere, "The Adventures of Tintin" has come out as the oddest little delight. Sure, it's easy to undercut its merits with things like its Spielbergian heritage and the reprehension to motion capture, but it's always looked like decent fun. And reviews have certainly helped form that persona, and what was once a skeptical effort is now gaining a great deal of clamor and appreciation. There's a likelihood that this probably will be the best Spielberg film this year, much to the fall of "War Horse".
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