6/10
Senior Film Conservator

A definitive 6/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. Don Quixote remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
If you have an obsession with the weird history of animation, then sure, go for it. But if you’re looking for a faithful take on the book, you are going to be annoyed pretty quickly. It’s for the curious, not the literary purists.
Honestly, watching this feels like catching a fever in a 1930s basement. It’s not long, thank goodness, but it leaves you with questions. Like, why does Quixote sound like he just swung in from a different movie set?
There is a moment where our hero actually triumphs over his imaginary foes. Instead of the usual melancholy, he just lets out these massive, lungs-straining yells. It’s incredibly jarring. It feels less like a knight and more like a cartoon character who drank too much coffee.
The animation style from Iwerks is bouncy and weirdly stiff at the same time. You can see the effort put into the shadows, but the movement feels like it’s fighting the physics of the page. It reminded me a bit of the frantic energy in Kids Is Kids, just with more armor and lances.
The pacing is all over the place. One second he’s charging, the next he’s already won. There’s no build-up. It’s just thwack, yell, repeat. It lacks the grounded feeling you get in something like The City.
I guess if you want to see what happens when you strip all the sadness out of a masterpiece, this is your movie. It’s not deep. It’s not even trying to be. It’s just a weird, loud artifact of the 30s that exists because someone thought, "Hey, what if Quixote was actually good at fighting?"
It’s fine, I guess. Just don't expect to have your heart broken. You’ll be too busy wondering why he’s making that noise. 🤷♂️