In this lively stop-motion extravaganza, an ample wooden wardrobe glides effortlessly through an empty winter forest and, miraculously, finds its place in a cosy playroom crammed with endless baroque toys and well-dressed dolls. After reciting a few lines of Jabberwocky,
Lewis Carroll's famous nonsensical poem, a stern patriarch seems to cast a life-giving spell, as an imprisoned long and thin line tries to free itself from an insidious child's maze, and an ever-watchful black feline guard. Has anyone ever escaped from this surreal inferno?
—Nick Riganas