The Brave Little Toaster Goes to Mars

Has none of the charm or wit of the original. Juvenile and stupid.

Amazing or awful? I'll just list a few things here-beyond, you know, the main premise of sentient appliances flying to Mars in a popcorn-powered laundry basket-and let you decide: rat wrestling baby monitor; election speeches laced with appliance existentialism; gang of balloons singing in space (led by a Bob Dylan-impersonator that's been drifting since Woodstock). And all of it's wrapped in this weird stilted-dialogue/VHS kid-flick/pacifying sheen. Also, I think it's a Christmas movie?

This show used to be my shit.

Mars? Next time just stay in the kitchen with your master you little toaster.

Underwhelming my fucking ass. You can't editorialize in the description. This is my favorite of the three. "But appliances can't go to Mars!" Yeah and lightsabers aren't and can never be real, what's the difference? They still aren't great movies but I'm impressed by the consistent quality, heart, creativity and passion from the people making this. Much better than the soulless Disney remakes, which have none of the quality, heart, creativity and especially not passion.

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A ruined classic.