Guillermo del Toro's Pinocchio

I still believe: marveling in technique is worthwhile, but not as satisfying as marveling in a hero’s plight. This is all about technique. And the technique is beautiful. An old-fashioned, stop motion, explosion of creativity. You can’t help but admire the work hours and dedication that went into this. It’s weird at times, and all the characters are grotesque looking. Could there be just one pleasant, cute-looking character? There’s less allegory here than a normal fairy tale; storytelling is “on the nose” as Pinocchio unwillingly becomes an outright fascist. The ambition is through the roof, and I’m grateful for Guillermo’s love of his art and its possibilities. Still, it’s gross and sometimes nightmarish. Not for kids. Not for adults. I wonder who this movie is for?