Wanderings and … wonderings.

A boring prologue that goes on and on. Just cut to the chase, eh. I almost turned it off. But I didn’t. 

The ‘fun’ begins at the hotel, and thank fuck for Rowan Atkinson. He’s Basil Fawlty surrounded by hideous cauldron experts. You’ve got the quite brilliant effects work and the director rolling with the lunacy of the premise.

And Bruno makes this movie. “Well, I’m not too keen on being a mouse.” – Bruno. 

I hope a witch doesn’t turn me into a mouse.