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?
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