"Dear Santa" attempts to present itself as a Christmas comedy with an interesting twist, but it falls short in almost every aspect. The premise-where a dyslexic child accidentally sends his wish list to Satan instead of Santa Claus (a play on the words SANTA and SATAN)-had promise, especially with Jack Black portraying the cunning prince of hell. However, the film fails to sustain the magic or humor suggested by its intriguing setup.
Visually, the movie disappoints. The special effects, particularly in the fantasy sequences, are mediocre and fail to convey either the chaos that should accompany Satan or the warm visual charm expected of a Christmas movie. The narrative is also riddled with inconsistencies.
Liam's (Robert Timothy Smith) arc, centered on a young boy coping with the loss of his brother while trying to rediscover the joy of the season, had potential. His journey of resilience and learning the importance of family could have been touching but is muddled by uneven subplots, such as his crush on Emmy (Kai Cech) and his friendship with Gibby (Jaden Carson Baker). Moreover, Jack Black's performance, though deliberately over-the-top, comes off as unfunny and out of sync with the rest of the film.
The greatest flaw of "Dear Santa" is its inability to evoke genuine emotions. With a weak premise and a script filled with clumsy dialogue, poorly executed jokes, and situations that seem out of touch with its intended young audience, the movie lacks both the tenderness and humor needed for redemption. Ultimately, it fails to capture the Christmas spirit or deliver a satisfying comedy. To make matters worse, the ending undermines its own established rules by conveniently allowing the past to be altered, further damaging the story's credibility.
