Blame it on Oscar. When writer/director/actor/international
annoyance Robert Benigni won an undeserved Best Actor Academy Award
for 1998's Life is Beautiful, he made his way to the podium by
excitedly climbing over chairs with a boundless childlike energy that
made him next morning's water cooler conversation piece. Emboldened by
his success in America, he presumably figured that if he can find a
way to excitedly climb over things with boundless childlike energy for
the length of a feature film, he'd have an instant classic. What we
got was Pinocchio.
Undoubtedly the Showgirls of fairy tale
adaptations, Pinocchio is an overstuffed yet underfed movie that tries
so hard to be charming, it ends up an insufferable vanity piece. In
December 2002, Miramax released a 100-minute version of the film
dubbed into English. For voice duty, Miramax corralled B-list
luminaries like Breckin Meyer, Cheech Marin, Glenn Close and John
Cleese. The film was released without being screened for critics. It
was universally panned. In February 2003, Miramax released the
original, Italian-language cut of the film, which was 10 minutes
longer. The only thing notable there is that two cuts of one film were
panned within three months. No small feat that. So, like all
critically reviled films, it begs two questions: is it really that
bad? And if so, why is it really that bad? To answer the first
question: Yes, it is really that bad. However, in an effort to look on
the bright side, I will say this: Benigni's version of Carlo Collodi's
tale is closer to the original then Disney's animated version (and
much closer than the 1971 film, The Erotic Adventures of Pinocchio).
And the film looks great. Director of photography, Dante Spinotti
gives everything a fairy tale glow. Also invaluable was the late
production designer Danilo Donati, who turned an enormous soundstage
into a play land that any child would love to grow up in. That's the
good news.
The bad news is everything and everyone else. In
the film, toymaker Geppetto (Carlo Giuffre) longs for a son, so when
an enchanted wooden log bounds its way into his shop, he carves it
into the boy he never had. This boy turns out to be 50-year Benigni,
wearing red and white pajamas and a freaky hat. Pinocchio wants more
than anything to be a boy, which is hard for two reasons: A) he's made
of wood and B) he's a 50-year old, balding, Italian actor. After a
strange and awkward montage of Geppetto carving his new creation into
existence, he names it Pinocchio (since he's made of pine), and sends
him off to school, like a good little puppet-who-longs-to-be-a-boy.
But Pinocchio will have none of that and instead, he gets into all
sorts of poorly edited adventures, which end one of two ways:
Pinocchio is scolded by his insect companion Cricket, or Pinocchio
begs forgiveness from the beautiful Blue Fairy (played by Benigni's
off-screen wife, Nicoletta Braschi). 
The Miramax DVD contains
both the original Italian version and the dubbed American release. If
you must watch the film, watch the Italian version. Firstly, those who
love Benigni want to hear his full-bodied ranting, which is almost a
character of its own. Secondly, the film flows better with the
additional ten minutes. While its faults are many, all roads lead to
Benigni. The film relies entirely upon your belief that he is so
filled with unbridled joy that whatever he does, the audience will
want to reach out and hug him.
At $45 million, Pinocchio was
the most expensive Italian film ever made and it did very well in the
home country. But in explosion-happy, sequel-loving America, where we
cross our arms and defiantly, if silently, yell, "entertain
me", Benigni tried too hard. We smelled a self-indulgent rat, and
not the computer-generated kind that pulled the carriage containing
the Blue Fairy. A little Benigni goes a long way. A hundred minutes is
too long.
Video: How Does The Disc Look?
While
the film leaves a lot to be desired, the same cannot be said of
Miramax's transfer, which is terrific. Presented in 2.35:1 anamorphic
widescreen, the image is fresh, colorful and vibrant from the first
shot to the last. Cinematographer Dante Spinotti really pushed the
fairy tale conceit to its logical limits and the transfer reproduces
them extremely well. It also helps that Pinocchio is a very new film
and why should Miramax screw up the DVD release, when the theatrical
release was screwed up enough. Anyway, colors are fully saturated and
balanced. There was no difference in color reproduction if the scene
was interior, exterior, night or day. Blacks are dark and smooth.
Shadow detail is good and flesh tones are warm and natural. The
picture was occasionally a bit soft. Detail was generally good, with
every blemish on Geppetto's face easy to see. There was precious
little pixelization and no edge enhancements. A really good transfer.

Audio: How Does The Disc Sound?
The Dolby
Digital 5.1 lives up to the quality of the video. I was especially
impressed with the track's reliance upon the deeper tones. A fairy
tale doesn't necessarily lend itself to a bass workout, but there was
more than I expected. When people fell to the ground, their butts hit
with a confident bump. Deep voices resonated. It really deepened the
aural experience quite nicely. On the other end of the scale, the
highs were also nicely reproduced. The tinkly, enchanted aspects of
the score were beautiful: you could hear every hit on the triangle.
Ultimately, the dynamic range displayed here is very impressive and
makes for a more immersive experience. Also, the surrounds get a bit
of a workout, although not enough to impress your friends. Still, I
enjoyed this mix very much.
As for the English dubbing, the
synch isn't as far off as the naysayers believe. In fact, the lip
synch issues are the least of the film's problems. The Italian version
contains English and French subtitles. The English dubbed version
contains English and French dubbing, as well as English subtitles.

Supplements: What Goodies Are There?
Considering this is
a two-disc set, there are only two extras, neither of which are that
interesting. First is The Windows of Pinocchio: FAO Schwarz Holiday
Windows. This 5-minute extra chronicles the making of the
Pinocchio window display that graced the landmark New York toy store
during the 2002 holiday season. Various shots of workers painting are
mixed with interviews with the people responsible for its design. I'd
explain more about this supplement, but you know what? Who cares? It
blows. You'll never watch it.
The second extra sucks less.
It's called The Voices of Pinocchio: Creating the English Dubbed
Version. The dubbing on this film took an enormous amount of
criticism. Personally, I thought the voice acting was fine, although
Breckin Meyer had too thin and whiny a voice to match up with
Benigni's unbridled emotion. Included are brief sound bites from
Meyer, John Cleese, Kevin James and Cheech Marin. They say what all
voice actors say: they like doing voice work because there's no makeup
and they can wear whatever they want. It's all fairly typical, but
compared to the other supplement, you'll probably watch it every
Christmas with your family.
And, if you care to count this as
an extra, there are trailers for three other Miramax films.
DVD-ROM Exclusives: What do you get when you pop the disc
in your PC?
No ROM extras have been included.
Parting Thoughts
A check of the film review website
Rotten Tomatoes reveals that Pinocchio got a 0%. That means of the
fifty reviewers who weighed in on the film, none of them liked it.
This is probably the film's greatest achievement. For in Pinocchio,
Benigni is guilty of believing his own press, of relying too heavily
on his perceived gifts as an actor. The film's forced charm and clunky
construction completely overshadow some expert production design and
wonderful lensing. As for the DVD, the picture and audio are terrific,
but the extras are thin. Those looking for a colorful kids movie
should grab any Pixar film instead, while Benigni completists should
re-watch Down By Law. If you insist on renting Pinocchio, watch the
Italian version, which is 10 minutes longer, makes more sense and
represents Benigni's original vision, for whatever that's worth.