6.4/10
Senior Film Conservator

A definitive 6.4/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. The Sunshine Makers remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
Honestly? Only if you have a serious itch for animation history or you’re looking for something that feels like a fever dream from the 1930s. If you’re here for a coherent story, you’re going to walk away annoyed.
It’s for the folks who love digging through YouTube archives for You're Telling Me! or other forgotten shorts. Everyone else will probably turn it off after five minutes.
So, we're in Heaven. Or at least, a version of it that looks like a high-end pop-up book. One group is obsessed with sunshine. The other is obsessed with being sad and living in the shadows. It’s a very binary world.
Naturally, they decide that the only way to settle this is to fight. It’s a bit like watching kids argue over who gets the last crayon, but with more existential dread.
The animation style is… well, it’s definitely something. It’s got that jittery, hand-drawn energy that makes you realize how much work went into these things before computers took over. Sometimes, the characters move so weirdly I had to rewind just to make sure I wasn't seeing things.
There’s a specific scene where the shadows start encroaching on the sunshine zone, and it’s actually kind of eerie? Like, it’s not meant to be scary, but it feels like a weird silent movie nightmare.
The whole thing feels like it ends before it really begins. It’s just a weird blip on the radar. It doesn’t try to be profound, which is why I didn't hate it.
Sometimes, I just want to watch stuff that feels like it fell out of a time capsule. This definitely hits that mark. Just don’t expect it to change your life. ☀️☁️