If you want headache-inducingly frantic, exhaustingly ADHD, cringe anime about puberty, to watch with your 6 year old, look no further. Yes the hamfisted metaphor has people convinced it's an after-school special about periods, which it is, heavily 😎 ,but the larger plot is about puberty and the conflicted mother/daughter strain it all causes. The style is supposed to evoke kawaii-style anime films for girls, made just accesible enough for American streamers. Each scene is a series of stylized rapid jumo cuts, morphing "emoji" faces on the otherwise normal faces, and an almost militant checkbox of the required diversity to get Oscar consideration.
Now I'm not a cranky old guy by trade, but Pixar has carefully curated and established a finely honed image and audience expectations along with that image. What parents have come to expect is a refreshingly apolitical, imaginitive, every-day fantasy film that tackles some of life's harder, more complex subjects with a delicate, reassuring hand. Their films celebrate and immerse in different cultures (Coco, Luca) in a fascinating and enjoyable way, handle difficult themes as letting go after a loved one's loss, (Up, Onward) feeling irrelevant and left behind (Toy Story), the importance of family nd being true to yourself (Incredibles, Inside Out) etc. Diverse though these are, Pixar audiences have been lead to expect a basic set of asthetics and style that are the reason Pixar has become such a powerhouse in animation.
Turning Red is a story about a 13 year old girl, who feels her mother's smothering is blurring the lines between them. They run the temple honoring their ancestors in Toronto, CA. The temple of the red panda. One day at school, the young girl turns embarassedly unto a "smelly, gross" giant red panda, and everyone in her life mistakenly thinks she's started her period. She discovers she can control the panda persona by suppressing her wild emotions. Her mother brings pads to the school, offers tampons in the shower, and hilarity ensues.
Having said all that, there is nothing overtly offensive, or vulgar in this film. However, Pixar has established themselves with a target audience, and when the subject manner steps so far over that audience'sittle heads, there is bound to be some questioning. If they even can pay attention. My daughter who has seen every Pixar movie made, glazed over for a few minutes, and then wandered away to olay in another room, hardly getting past the first loudly frantic, supoosedly humorous scene where the girls strike poses, and decide they like a boy band.
If your daughter is bordering on pubescence, (it would also help her understand the presentation if she's Chinese to begin with, but we work with what we have.) and enjoys loud, kawaii anime, this will delight her. Other audiences will likely feel overwhelmed, and spend the first half trying to get used to the rapidfire jumpcuts of saccharine cuteness.
This movie is the cinematic equivalent of an ADHD, Chinese adolescent on just a bit too much caffeine. Nothing overly objectionable, but it makes me want to grab a midol, and I'm a father....