Mine was a sort of Disney Dad - rarely saw us (as in max 3 times a year from ages 6-12 and then not at all), only did when it suited him, and sent child maintenance when and if he decided he should. And it wasn't a lot.
He would be Super Fun Dad when we saw him. He lived a child-free, alternate life, group of hippy friends. Everybody was nice and we would do fun things. I was a total daddy's girl.
BUT
It was ALL on his terms. I realised this at around age 12 and confronted him (in a letter, he didn't live nearby). He was brutal in his response.
I have seen him twice since then, last time 25 years ago. I have no contact, need no contact and have no respect for him.
He was very badly physically abused at boarding school and I suspect he was sexually abused too. I can see it impacted him and I feel for him as a person. As a father though he wasn't and isn't worthy of respect.
Kids need to have a secure base. Disney Dad is ok, but ultimately they can't keep the show up all the time and it is a show. It becomes hollow.
My ex is now being Disney Dad with our kids and it breaks me to know the hollowness that is one day going to be discovered by our kids. All I can do is say that I'm ALWAYS here NO MATRER WHAT and mean it.