Post-modern formalists and traditional
structuralists both seem to agree that this
is the most fun and most wizard-tastic
Harry Potter movie so far. Director Alfonso
Cuarón focuses on the human elements,
unlike his predecessor, Chris Columbus,
who focused only on the cold, hard cash
that long ago turned his soul into frozen
stone. Cuarón thus makes the characters
people we care about, and the plot a
source of interest. He gets these effects
not only through good, old-fashioned
storytelling, but also through an intimate
and drifting camera, and some thoughtful
costuming. It doesn’t hurt that his leads
are starting to grow into their roles,
particularly Emma Watson, who, as
Hermione, is now good enough to steal
the show from Daniel Radcliffe’s Harry
and Rupert Grint’s Ron. But nobody tops
veteran David Thewlis’ turn as cursed
dark-arts professor Lupin. He’s sad and
human and sort of not-pretty in a pretty
way. Tragically, this is the only Potter film
that Cuarón has signed on for, so the
series could go back to the
effects-dependent slime pool from
whence it came.