7.3/10
Senior Film Conservator

A definitive 7.3/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. Mickey's Good Deed remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
If you have about seven minutes to spare today, yes, absolutely watch this. It is a perfect little slice of 1930s holiday melancholy that still hits you right in the chest.
Kids who only know the clean, modern Mickey might find it a bit weird, but anyone who loves classic hand-drawn art will adore it. People who hate seeing cartoon dogs in distress should probably run far away, though. 😢
The whole thing starts with Mickey playing a giant double bass in the snow. He's trying to make a few pennies, but people just keep throwing trash in his cup.
There is this one incredibly bleak moment where a guy throws a coin, but it turns out to be a button. The disappointment on Mickey's face is so real, it actually hurts a little to watch.
So, Mickey and Pluto are starving. Then they pass by this house full of crying pig children who have nothing for Christmas.
Meanwhile, this incredibly bratty rich kid (who looks like a weird little bear) sees Pluto and decides he must have him.
The kid's rich dad basically throws a bag of money at Mickey. It's not quite as dramatic as Sold for Marriage, but the transaction feels just as heavy.
Mickey literally has to sell his best friend so he can buy toys for some random orphan pigs. 💔
The scene where Mickey walks away with the money, looking back at Pluto, is almost too sad for a Disney cartoon. It made me realize how much edge these early shorts had compared to the safe stuff we get now.
The rich kid's butler is honestly the secret hero of the short. He gets so tired of the kid's screaming that he eventually just helps Pluto escape.
He even ties a turkey to Pluto's tail as a parting gift. 🦃
The ending is where the movie gets noticeably better because the sadness finally lifts. Mickey is sitting by a tiny fire, roasting a single, sad-looking potato.
He carved a little snow-dog to keep him company, which is just... man, this short really wants you to cry.
Then Pluto bursts through the door with the turkey. It's a quick, happy reunion that feels totally earned, even if the logistics of how Pluto tracked Mickey down through a blizzard make zero sense.
Honestly, the animation of the snow falling is so cozy. You can almost smell the cold air and the firewood.
It's got that shaky, hand-inked texture that modern CGI just can't replicate.
It is a tiny masterpiece of silent storytelling (well, mostly silent, there are some sound effects and crying). Definitely worth your seven minutes tonight.

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1919
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