As the former release date for the long anticipated release of Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince draws closer, I find my essence, regrettably, consumed by fiery anger and frustration brimstone (great for gunpowder and insecticides as a matter of fact). What is the true source of this veritable hot spring? Is it justified, and should I be looking for the positives?
Well, there is no denying that the movie experience will be almost cathartic after such a long wait, but I’m certainly tempted to boycott the viewing and find some pirated version to spite the myopic, avaricious money carnivores at Warner Brother’s Studio. They told us, solicitously and consolingly, that the new release date was in an “ideal window for a family tent pole release.” Thank you very much for this wonderful bit of edification, but the fact that it seems your doing this simply for money surprises me greatly.
These monsters love working outside of the calculus of what I call “real life.” Some franchises, most markedly the LOTR franchise, are in a most enviable position where there is little they could do at this point short of casting Smaug as Danny DeVito (great actor, but not quite becoming of a dragon) that would mess things up for them. Warner Brothers is exploiting a similar advantage. They know that the change in the release is not going to effect sales to a great extent, because the Harry Potter fanatics just can’t break the habit. However, my prediction is that, like a good solid addictive habit, Potter Fanatics will go underground like alcohol consumption did during the prohibition. You can screw with passive consumers, but you just don’t mess with a good solid addict. The possible avenues are: my preferred route of pirating (pirated versions of movies always spring up early out of China); inordinate reading of the books or coveting of posters, paraphernalia, etc. (in short, WB contraband); and, a very exciting option, mass riots, calumny, libel, sedition, immolation, interpolation, laceration, defecation, copulation, and general annihilation in utter rage and protest.
Still, they will evade “real life” accountability because when the day comes, people (including me) will go into the theater in droves (I guess I’m not one to talk). Now I would like to present an argument as a more reasoning human being. This puts a little less pressure on the poor, overworked and childhood deprived actors and actress, and allows them to have some semblance of a life for a while. Emma can go be brilliant at some big name school, Dan can prance naked around Broadway without having too many “wand” jokes thrown his way, and Rupert can cruise around in his ice cream truck (sounds like a serious euphemism to me). They don’t have to worry for the moment about promotional pressure, and God knows what else they have to endure around release and during filming. So thank you Warner Brothers. Despite your best efforts you are doing something that is mildly ethical and gracious, maybe this is the beginning of a big step for you.
Peter Jackson is still the best.