Frankenweenie

It took Tim Burton nine years (since Big Fish) to make a film that I can't fault at all. Well... Maybe it’s that I don't want to criticize him, but it ends up the same. Frankenweenie is definitely a much more successful animated film than Corpse Bride, but unlike Alice, the collaboration with Disney didn't affect it that much... And above all, it's a wonderful homage to the monster horror movies I love so much. Even the lately bland Danny Elfman was a surprise. (25/01/2013)

Tim Burton: a return to his roots. Tim Burton: puppets again. Corpse Bride was fine, and The Nightmare Before Christmas has become a legend, but the original Frankenweenie along with Vincent form the absolute core of who Burton the artist is. That's why it's good that the stitched pet has the opportunity to remind us of all this. It's nice, it's cute, and it's a bit sterile and predictable, but if you've also watched something from The World of Stainboy series, it's absolutely perfect. (07/01/2013)

Frankenweenie is visually fantastic. The visages of the figures perfectly reflect their nature. But, as has been the case with Tim Burton lately, the film doesn’t have heart. Although the film deals with subject matter from the director’s childhood and early days as a filmmaker, it does not reach the quality of Ed Wood or the charm of Edward Scissorhands. (04/12/2012)

I felt like Tim Burton has made this movie to film something he’d wanted to do for a really long time. An animated movie in his exact style of directing about pets and also about what it means to the kids and their parents when one such pet dies. Everybody’s been through that, including me. And maybe that’s why I’ve related to this (non)fairytale so much. And I must say that the ending was beautifully thought-provoking. (11/12/2013)

Reviving dead pets pays off. It paid off in 1984, and it also paid off in 2012. Still, Tim has learned from the wisdom of film teacher Rzykruski, who sees the success of a repeated scientific experiment in a sufficient amount of invested "heart". For the second time in Frankenweenie, there’s enough of it for the story of a boy and an undead dog to entertain. Although only an old well-known nostalgic-infantile-tribute lemonade, but I still found myself, after a looooong period of time, that I have the old well-known burton frog in my throat in all those clever quotes of old horror, the sexy hoarseness of Winona, windmills and talk about science and love. It's a pity that the ending a bit awkwardly turns into a monster horror, and in the whole film there is perhaps not a single unexpected thing, but otherwise I enjoyed it more than anything from Charlie and the Chocolate Factory onwards. However, I don't know how much Burton is going to keep on stealing from himself. There is not much left to take anymore. (04/12/2012)