6.3/10
Senior Film Conservator

A definitive 6.3/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. Porky's Road Race remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
If you are a fan of early Looney Tunes and have a high tolerance for repetitive gags, you’ll probably find this entertaining enough for a quick watch. However, if you prefer narrative structure or modern pacing, you might find yourself checking your watch before the first lap is over.
It’s essentially a 1930s fever dream of celebrity caricatures. Watching Porky Pig compete against a rubbery version of Charlie Chaplin feels like something I shouldn't be seeing in a cartoon.
The whole premise is just a loose excuse to have these characters crash into each other repeatedly. It’s funny for the first two minutes. By the fifth minute, the novelty wears off.
The villain, Borax Karoff, is basically just a mean-spirited caricature. He spends most of the race just being a jerk for the sake of being a jerk. It’s effective, I guess, but it’s not exactly Shakespeare.
Comparing this to something like Circus Life, you can see how the studio was really trying to find its footing with these slapstick-heavy formats. It’s not quite as polished as later work, but it has that frantic energy that makes old animation feel alive.
There’s a specific bit where a car turns into a pretzel, and the sound design just leans into the squelching noise. It’s a bit gross. I kind of loved it.
The ending is exactly what you expect. No surprises, no grand thematic reveal. Just Porky Pig doing his thing. Sometimes, that’s all a cartoon needs to be.
It’s definitely not a masterpiece, but it’s a weird little time capsule. If you want to see what people found funny back in 1937, this is it. 🏎️💨