Meet Punchinello the Clown, a singing British sailor, a jump-roping Little Dutch Girl. And before they know it, they find themselves magically shrinking to toy size Thats just the beginning in this delightful musical adventure. It’s just too pure and sincere to heckle. Its a very special day when Peter and his friends go to Grandpas to see his toys.
GRANDPAS MAGICAL TOYS MOVIE
The one thing this one lacks in comparison to its brethren is anything dank or ironic that would make it fun to pull out at a movie night. This isn’t the best Wee Sing (Big Rock Candy Mountain fucks just a little bit harder) but this is the one that most simply and most purely executes the recurring Wee Sing premise of kids finding themselves encountering a once-in-a-lifetime magical singalong party and helping to solve some oddly specific but low-stakes issue like “find a magical key,” or “help a rabbit apologize to its friends” or “solve the race relations of a small village.” Things like that. Here, you see all the little toys on their shelves that later magically become real people, each one gets a special close-up, and you’re like “oh damn some bitchin’ shenanigans about to go down in this toy room.” The opening sequence always fills my heart with glee, in the same way you can rewatch an Edgar Wright comedy and see all the subtle clever easter eggs that reference later plot points or jokes.
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