5.8/10
Senior Film Conservator

A definitive 5.8/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. Insultin' the Sultan remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
Look, if you have a soft spot for 1930s animation that feels like a fever dream, sure, watch it. If you need a coherent story or characters that act like actual people, stay away.
It’s short, weird, and moves at a pace that feels like it’s had too much coffee. ☕
Watching this feels like diving into a weird box of old trinkets. Ub Iwerks had this specific way of making everything bounce and stretch, and Insultin' the Sultan is no exception.
There's a moment where the Sultan’s palace just sort of wiggles into existence, and honestly? I loved it. It’s not trying to be The Big House or anything grounded. It’s pure chaos.
I found myself staring at the way the characters’ mouths moved. It’s not always synced up, but it doesn't really matter. The energy is just so high, it carries you through the nonsense.
It’s not as polished as some of the stuff from that era, but it’s got *soul*, you know? It feels like someone was just having fun drawing weird shapes and seeing what happened.
Compared to something a bit more standard like Ten Cents a Dance, this is pure insanity. It’s a relic of a time when cartoons were just testing what they could get away with.
Just don't go looking for deep meaning. You won't find it. You'll just find a cartoon guy fighting a Sultan in a desert for no good reason. And honestly? That's fine by me. 🤷♂️