Plot Summary: A young boy named Omri discovers that his ordinary cupboard and a simple key have the power to bring small plastic toys to life. When his miniature toy Indian, Little Bear, comes to life, Omri embarks on a journey of friendship, responsibility, and understanding as he learns the true weight of caring for a living being. A heartwarming story of adventure and growth unfolds, combining the wonder of childhood imagination with meaningful life lessons.
Director: Frank Oz
Producer: Kathleen Kennedy
Screenplay: Melissa Mathison, based on the novel by Lynne Reid Banks
Starring:
Hal Scardino as Omri
Litefoot as Little Bear
David Keith as Boone
Rishi Bhat as Patrick
Lindsay Crouse as Jane
Richard Jenkins as Victor
Steve Coogan as Tommy Atkins

***SPOILER ALERT***
Frank Oz: What Happened Here?
Here we are again, exploring more of Frank Oz’s filmography, this time with my daughter joining me for The Indian in the Cupboard. This one feels like Oz phoned it in on a lazy Sunday, which is ironic since that’s probably the only time this movie works: Sunday afternoons when you’re too tired to care.
The premise is decent—a kid discovers a magical cupboard that brings toys to life. But the execution? It’s just way too squishy for my taste. And don’t get me started on Randy Edelman’s score. It’s like he thought every single moment needed a crescendo. A ball rolls across the room? BAM—full orchestra. Exhausting.
Annoying Kids and Bad Animal Parenting
Let’s talk about the kid, Omri (played by Hal Scardino). The camera absolutely loves his face, and by "loves," I mean it’s in your face constantly. By the end, I was practically begging for a wide shot. Also, there’s this scene where Omri kicks a ball with a live rat inside. Yes, a live rat. First of all, horrible example for kids. Secondly, the older brother, who owns the rat, takes it way too well. If I were the brother, Omri would’ve gotten a swift lesson in don’t-mess-with-my-pet.
As for Little Bear (played by Litefoot), the "main" miniature? Meh. He looks cool but acts like he’s in a community theater production. His character motivations don’t make sense, either. Shouldn’t he be freaking out and trying to escape instead of bonding with a random kid? At least Steve Coogan’s WWII medic toy was fun—probably my favorite character.
Cool Effects, Boring Story
I’ll give the movie this: the special effects were great for 1995. Watching tiny characters interact with regular-sized objects was pretty cool. The cupboard itself? Fascinating. I could honestly watch a spin-off where the kid just experiments with bringing random toys to life. But the story? It’s weak. No real tension, no big stakes, and the ending is as predictable as a Hallmark movie.
To top it off, the movie’s based on a book that apparently won awards but also caught flak for its Native American stereotypes. So, yeah, some baggage there. My final verdict? If you’re okay with a mushy, low-stakes movie to kill time with your kids, go for it. My 6-year-old enjoyed it, so it’s got that going for it. But for me? Not Frank Oz’s finest hour. Definitely not my cup of tea.
🎥 Cinematography (6/10):
Decent visuals, creative with scale.
📖 Story (4/10):
Predictable, lacks tension.
🎬 Direction (4/10):
Misses the mark.
👥 Characters (4/10):
Shallow, few standouts.
💥 Visual Effects (7/10):
Great for 1995, charming miniatures.
🎭 Acting (4/10):
Uneven performances.
💬 Dialogue (3/10):
Serviceable, unremarkable.
🌍 Setting/Atmosphere (5/10):
Magical cupboard intrigues.
🎵 Music (1/10):
Overdone, distracts from scenes.
😄 Entertainment Value (4/10):
Fun for kids, dull for adults.
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