Every ingenious image is a gift.

The heartache of displacement is crystallised in one man’s elegantly animated journey from Afghanistan to Denmark.

CGI-enhanced actors let it rip in a Hollywoodising of the 2000-year-old epic poem.

A rebel bee exits the hive for the streets of Manhattan. But where’s the bzzz?

This amiable sequel is no side-splitter; still, it does keep busy, making snappy tracks without a minute wasted.

How much of a buzz is it that this snappily animated movie of Dr Seuss’s adorable flight of fancy couldn’t be more stuck on having fun?

Mary and Max’s shared loneliness finds its voice in the decades of letters they exchange.

The chatty beasts’ sunny frolic is a tad lame-o and bland — in the cutest possible way, of course.

In the bewitching Pink Palace apartments, everyone is a better version of their drab everyday selves. Or are they?

At its tender-hearted core, this is a story of a boy who just wants to fit in.