What the Daily Astorian had to say:
Donnie Fiasco allows Frank to wiggle out of his commercial handcuffs and fool around a little with the camera. Wandering his home in the middle of the night and stepping on various toy objects laying about, Frank brings the little rascals to life. For example, when is a cherry just a pitted fruit and when is it a siren’s song? At what time of the day should Barbie get dressed or can she lie about in her plastic flesh all day without feeling guilty? How can a small toy with no arms flip of the world?