Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire
Review by Jason Gaston
Welcome to the review of Harry Potter
and the Goblet of Fire, the fourth in what has become the wildly
uneven but popular Harry Potter franchise.
In this go-around, Harry Potter finds himself entered into the
TriWizard Tournament where he must face three dangerous challenges to
compete with neighboring magical schools. Imagine football, only more
dangerous and with less steroids. Sort of like Rugby... only saner.
But all is not
well in JK Rowling's magical fairy land of pixie dust. A dark force
from the past is returning and, even though it was the tagline for the
last movie that didn't deliver on the promise... everything is about
to change.
And this time it really does! Honest!
I'm not a huge fan of Harry Potter. The first film was boring, the
second was pretty good, and then the third one was downright
incomprehensible, but I've always said that there is a good Harry
Potter movie waiting to burst out of the mess and sweep me off my
feet.
The Goblet of Fire isn't that movie although it comes pretty
close. But I can say that, without any doubt, it is my favorite of the
lot. It's without the horrid cutesiness of the first one and the
mindnumbingly incompetent plot holes of the third. This new Harry
Potter is darker, more action-packed, and full of danger. The
Goblet of Fire delivers a wand-slinging good time.
I guess all that Harry Potter needed was a good shot of pure evil all
this time to make it less fruity.
If the darkening of Harry Potter wasn't enough, the movie also does
the franchise a tremendous service by actually letting the kids grow
up. Harry isn't a hot-headed adolescent nimrod anymore, Ron isn't
nearly the bumbling douche he was, and Hermione just makes me think
impure thoughts when she shows up at an unfortunately overlong
ballroom dance scene.
Of course, the magic of the series - the franchises universal saving
grace - is still there making Hogwarts a wonderful place to visit
despite the fact that it has grown a little less inviting. I swear the
place goes through Defense against the Dark Arts instructors faster
than a keg at the Bush twin's sweet sixteen.
Heck, I'm even accepting Michael Gambon as Dumbledore this time around
despite the fact that he's still no Richard Harris.
I loved this movie despite its flaws and creepy bath scenes.
Considering that the previous Harry Potter movies have ranked from
"okay" to "bad" with me, The Goblet of Fire is a huge
improvement for this franchise and I can only hope that the remaining
films keep this momentum.
Of course, with you-know-who back and aching for a little payback
against a certain little scarred bastard, I have a feeling that dark
and dangerous times do indeed lie ahead.
And it's about damned time, too!

