A Golden Gate Bridge that’s a glowing shade of lavender. A cupcake that cries not tears but sprinkles. A psychedelic Day-Glo underwater dance-pop number that’s like Busby Berkeley meets “Bubble Guppies.” A set of miniature cat friends so neatly decorated they look like they were acquired on Etsy. A winter wonderland made entirely of frosting, with pink cotton-candy clouds and a donut raft and giant Gummy worms that arrive with the momentousness of the sandworms in “Dune.”
I could tell you that “Gabby’s Dollhouse: The Movie” is all about how Gabby (Laila Lockhart Kraner), who is now old enough to leave her kiddie dreams behind, teams up with her girlhood kitty friends, the Gabby Cats, to take control of the Dollhouse back from Vera (Kristen Wiig), a high-camp, high-vamp cat lady who has lo