4.4/10
Senior Film Conservator

A definitive 4.4/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. Goin' to Heaven on a Mule remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
If you're looking for something that makes sense, Goin' to Heaven on a Mule is going to ruin your afternoon. But if you have seven minutes and a strange tolerance for surreal, alcohol-induced cartoon logic, pull up a chair.
This isn't for people who like neat, tidy narratives. It’s for people who want to see a farm hand get absolutely hammered and hallucinate his way into the afterlife. 🍺
The whole thing feels like it was drawn in a fever. Our protagonist is essentially a wreck, and the animation reflects that wobbly, loose-limbed energy that defines a lot of these older shorts.
Watching him try to convince a mule to take him to heaven is… something. The mule has more personality than the actual guy, which I guess is the point. The animal looks like it knows exactly how stupid this plan is.
Honestly, the pacing is all over the place. It jumps from a barn floor to the clouds in a heartbeat, and the movie doesn't care if you're keeping up. It just keeps moving.
There’s a specific kind of absurdity here that you just don't get in modern stuff. It doesn't try to teach a lesson or be cute. It’s just a drunk guy and his mule.
Is it a masterpiece? Hardly. But it’s got this weird, gritty texture that makes it feel like it was pulled out of a dusty trunk. It’s not as polished as
Don't look for deep meaning. Just look at the mule. 🐴