In actual fact, I ain't particularly urged to watch this one, but afterall the Harry Potter series grew as I grew, it feels like a more or less routine activity. With a lucky off-work Sunday, lets go finish Voldemort with the ultimate strike!
As with the last one, two hours was simply too short for a complete smooth-flowing story to be told. When we cannot ask too much for completeness of plot, shifting our focus on the visual and sound effects should put us at ease. In this very last episode indeed involves much more wand-battles, sseing the bright lights shooting around, in the background of the giants approaching Horwart Castle, it appeared to me a fusion of Starwar and Lord of the Rings. But afterall, somehow the picture synchronised quite well with my imagination while reading the novel - equally tense and catchy.
The part touches both Landico and I is the scene when Snape finally told the hidden story. I guess you should agree with me Alan Rickman has been playing Snape so well in the older productions, that we all want to give him a punch right on his face when he killed Dumbodore. But when the turth revealed itself, everything putting together yielded a loving intention, the halfblood prince finally became the greatest hero among all characters. And that's probably why as he tears, the lovely girl besides me sobbed as well.
When I stepped out the theatre, a strong sense of emptiness emerges - afterall Harry, Ron and Hermione grew with me since my junior high. But perhaps, when time allows, I shall pick up the set of novels on my shelf, and starts the journey all over again!
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