Take the movie,Young Frankenstein,and delete all the funny moments
and swap the monster for an old hag and the result is,The women in black!
When Harry potter arrives on screen you are willing him to do well and trying
to forget that he is Harry potter,unfortunately he failed to do this.
His mannerisims are so Potter like throughout this poor excuse for a horror,
that at times I wouldn’t have been surprised if the women in black flew off on
a broomstick,at least it would have brought some suspense and excitement to this dreadfully dull affair.
Potter needs to find a role which asks more of him, rather than a polite mild mannered gentleman, that is, if he ever wants to lose that franchase from around his neck.