PINOCCHIO: UNSTRUNG (2026)

Studio:   ITN Distribution
Director: Rhys Frake-Waterfield
Writer:   Rhys Frake-Waterfield
Producer: Rhys Frake-Waterfield, Scott Chambers
Stars:    Cameron Bell, Jack Art Gray, Jessica Balmer, Richard Brake, Robert Englund

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Summary:

A puppeteer hiding a macabre secret creates a companion for his grandson, which unwittingly sparks a string of gruesome deaths.


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“Pinocchio: Unstrung” marks the fifth film in the ever-expanding “Twisted Childhood Universe,” and if the movie’s completely unexpected upswing in overall quality becomes a trend, it might only take five more films before this series that was once borderline unwatchable becomes outright recommendable. Someone could potentially argue “Pinocchio: Unstrung” is the “best” in the heap of horror based on public domain children’s properties. Alternatively, that someone might meet more success if they instead settled for saying “Pinocchio: Unstrung” is at least the “most tolerable” among this specific quintet.

This is probably the closest a modern B-movie has come to replicating the free-wheeling feel of a cheesy Full Moon feature rented from Blockbuster in the 1990s. One of the reasons “Pinocchio: Unstrung” works as well as it does is that it comes across as more harmless than its predecessors. The two “Winnie-the-Pooh: Blood and Honey” movies (review here and review here) were pure cash grabs with no creative ambition beyond being standard slashers. “Peter Pan’s Neverland Nightmare” (review here) gave itself cement shoes and jumped into dark waters with implied pedophilia and a junkie Tinkerbell doped up on heroin. Choosing to not take itself as drearily serious as all that, “Pinocchio: Unstrung” is visibly more comfortable in somewhat silly skin, so it has a lot more pop to its personality.

Richard Brake’s featured role as Geppetto provides an apt example of how “Pinocchio: Unstrung” shares a sensibility with the “Child’s Play” series, not because they both involve diminutive dolls, but because they both have a comedic tongue in their cheek without campiness compromising creepiness. Less of a lonely puppet maker and more of a mad scientist playing Doctor Frankenstein with sentient creatures shaped from a “magic” tree, Brake balances his gentle grandfather side with a sinister secret-keeper clearly up to something evil. He chews on mouthfuls of menace and then compassionate concern unequally, yet there’s something about the way he gives a little too much of one particular note at any given time that fits the film’s kooky texture rather than seeming totally hammy.

Robert Englund provides another hit of name recognition, something none of the previous TCU movies had in their lists of unknown actors. Don’t expect to see much of him though, or any of him at all, really. Englund provides the voice for the computer-animated Jiminy Cricket character. A generous guess estimates he has less than two total minutes of dialogue, if that. Englund almost certainly never showed up on set and possibly even recorded his scant handful of lines over the phone, bringing a new definition to whatever the term is for a genre celebrity’s quickie cameo with a disproportionate ratio of salary to screentime.

For the story’s setup, Geppetto creates Pinocchio supposedly as a companion for his grandson James. Initially frightened by the living puppet’s unsettling appearance, James and Pinocchio become best friends, with Pinocchio coming to consider himself the boy’s protector. Unfortunately, Pinocchio is too innocent to know any better when another terrifying tree creature tells him if he wants to become a real boy, ne needs to kill people and use their body parts to continue building himself.

Pinocchio’s murder spree starts unintentionally. In one of the more nonsensically conceived sequences, the puppet sneaks out of the backpack James brought him to school in, and his curiosity leads him to a staff gym where two schoolteachers happen to be working out. Pinocchio’s frightening face startles one of the teachers so badly that she falls on her treadmill, setting off a domino line of odd accidents that mangles her body, causes a nearby weightlifter to literally break in half when he too trips, and leaves the helpless teacher to have a series of heavy barbell weighs successively fall on her pulped face while a shocked Pinocchio shouts, “Jesus!”

That’s far from the only absurdly placed predicament. In another scene, James abruptly cuts out on his friends after school to suddenly head to a dentist appointment. After the appointment, James is taken home in an ordinary car with an unidentified man behind the wheel. The only person unaccounted for in the credits is a “Taxi Driver,” but this vehicle is not a taxi and the driver refers to James by name while asking him how he feels. The car gets sideswiped by a drunk driver, which explains why the plot couldn’t afford to hospitalize Geppetto alongside his grandson, but that doesn’t make this peculiar arrangement of events any less of a headscratcher.

Hey, what else should anyone expect from a script constructed out of easy-to-use tropes like someone knocked unconscious at just the right time only to recover at an even more serendipitous moment, a late exposition dump courtesy of convenient video diaries shot on film for no reason other than it makes the footage look freakier, and the heroes escaping a burning building at the end of a fiery finale? The reality is, “Pinocchio: Unstrung” makes its money on the nostalgic naughtiness of unnecessary nudity, plenty of ghastly mutilations and murders made with practical effects, and light gags that crack jokes without cracking the goofy/gory tone.

These TCU movies aren’t going away anytime soon, and Full Moon will never produce the same caliber of quirky projects they put out decades ago. Willingly or unwillingly, maybe it’s simply time to go with the flow of getting gruesome with a weirdo premise. They may not make low-budget horror movies like they used to, but “Pinocchio: Unstrung” brings the TCU a little closer to capturing the same entertaining blend of frights and fun that paved the way for this type of toony terror in the first place.

Review Score: 60