Incredible.
Rocked my socks clean off. Into another state. My 6 year old son's socks where also blasted into orbit. My wife almost laughed more at his/my reflected antics than at the movie (things like the both of us, at the same time, going "oh, that is SO COOL!", or just turning to look at each other with those wide-eyed, mouth-making-a-little-"o" looks of wonder)
The Incredibles reminded me of the things that I've always loved the most out of the superhero/super-spy genre's, while still feeling fresh as it supplied quite a few "homages" to them.
Quite simply, they took everything I've ever loved about comics... conflict, personalization/humanization of 'hero' archtypes, self-deprecation, snappy dialogue, cool effects, great gadgets, truly
Evil bad guys, you name it; then they did almost every one of these things near-perfectly. The shots that they took at the genre itself only served to reinforce the storyline and the characters. Never, ever will *my* supers wear a cape again.
Plus, it had Samuel Jackson in it, and that ain't never a bad thing
I actually felt a little old-school comics-love renaissance stirring in my jaded heart after the movie. I'm wanting to do a 1960's traditional supers game so bad now it makes my teeth hurt, and I'm duly inspired to get more work done on my supers story hour.
Pixar has hit another one right out of the park, and even being a big fan of their other work, I believe this one will be a favorite of mine (and my son's) for quite some time.