Directed by Mike Newell. Daniel Radcliffe, Emma Watson, Rupert Grint, Michael Gambon, Maggie Smith, Alan Rickman, Brendan Gleeson, Robbie Coltrane, Miranda Richardson, Ralph Fiennes, Timothy Spall, David Tennant. Warner Bros.
Decent Films Ratings
|?Teens & Up|
Content advisory: Much fantasy action and violence; strong menace and frightening images; fantasy presentation of magic; some sexually related references (nothing objectionable).
From a National Catholic Register review
By Steven D. Greydanus
The fourth of seven projected films based on J. K. Rowling’s ongoing adventures of the boy wizard, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire represents the midpoint of the series and of Harry’s schooling at Hogwarts School of Wizardry and Witchcraft. (Rowling has completed six books so far, with the unwritten seventh to be the climax, though of course there’s nothing to stop her from chronicling Harry’s adventures after Hogwarts.)
At fourteen, Harry (Daniel Radcliffe) is wearing his hair quite a bit shaggier these days, as is his buddy Ron Weasley (Rupert Grint) and several of the other guys. Longtime pal Hermione Granger (Emma Watson) is poised on the verge of becoming a lovely young woman — along with half of their classmates. And, of course, they’re all starting to notice one another.
The magic of childhood is over, and Harry and his friends must master a new, infinitely more daunting kind of magic. Halfway through the story, Harry has faced down possibly the most dangerous breed of dragon on earth, yet he still hasn’t worked up the nerve to face up to a girl and ask her to the Yule Ball. Ron is incredulous: If Harry of all people can’t speak to a pretty girl, what hope is there for Ron? “I think I’d rather face the dragon,” Harry sighs.
As Harry grows up, the series continues to grow darker. Previous installments have featured bad wizards as well as monsters; here for the first time we meet an evil wizard cult, the hooded Death-Eaters, secret disciples of the devilish Lord Voldemort. In the past, Harry’s Defense Against the Dark Arts training has covered scary and evil creatures, but this year the class’s newest teacher, known as Mad-Eye Moody (Brendan Gleeson), ups the ante to an even more sinister form of evil: the three Unforgivable Curses, punishable by life in Azkaban prison.
In the climax, like Luke Skywalker crossing lightsabers with Darth Vader in The Empire Strikes Back, Harry finally goes wand to wand with Voldemort himself. There’s also a nasty ritual to restore Voldemort (who has lost his corporeal form, like Sauron in The Lord of the Rings) to bodily existence. And, for the first time, Harry faces the death of a character he knew and liked — though not one of the recurring characters, a hurtle he faces in a later story. (In keeping with the heightened stakes, The Goblet of Fire is the first film in the series to carry a PG-13 rating.)
As the series has progressed, Rowling’s books increasingly became a victim of her success, as the author (and her editors) grew more and more unable or unwilling to edit her work. The first book was only 300 pages, but the next few books grew at a rate that doubled or even nearly trebled with each passing volume — 100 pages here, 300 pages there — until book five hit a series high approaching 900 pages, close to three times the length of the original. This will make for a rather ungraceful boxed edition some day (in fact, it already does, since for some reason a boxed edition of books 1–5 has already been released).
Thankfully, the exigencies of popular moviemaking have impelled Hollywood to do what Rowling and her editors wouldn’t do. For the first two films, director Chris Columbus and series screenwriter Steven Kloves reverentially sought to cram in absolutely everything they could from the first two books, but by the third installment there was no way for Kloves and one-time director Alfonso Cuarón to avoid making significant cuts. Unfortunately, they cut some of the wrong threads, and the story fell apart somewhat, making the most third film the shortest and the most watchable, but also the least coherent.
With The Goblet of Fire, Kloves and incoming director Mike Newell (Into the West, Four Weddings and a Funeral) have done the best job so far trimming the fat from the story. Gone is the obligatory introductory ritual humiliation of Harry’s horrible Muggle relatives, the Dursleys, the plight of the house-elves and Hagrid’s history and interests. Even the Quidditch World Cup is over before it begins.
The story races to Hogwarts and the Tri-Wizard Tournament, a prestigious but controversial academic triathlon pitting a single champion from each of three wizard schools against one another in a series of highly dangerous challenges.
The story moves efficiently from one set piece to another, slowing down only for the Yule Ball. Alas, with so much territory to cover, some characters get short shrift: Hermione’s scenes are too often shrill and indignant, and Ron is demoted from comic relief to just plain whiner. On the plus side, the film has little time for Harry’s petty rivalry with Draco Malfoy, which was already tired two films ago.
The Goblet of Fire offers some of the series’ most magical imagery. I love the magical arrivals by air and sea of the delegations from the two other schools, the French Beauxbatons for girls and the eastern European Durmstrang for boys. And Harry’s battle with the dragon may include the best dragon sequence ever — not the breakneck air chase, but the nerve-wracking, clumsy scramble along the slate-shingled gables of the towers of Hogwarts. I also like Newell’s habit of composing long shots with gargoyles or other architectural features in the foreground, creating atmosphere and depth.
In spite of the rising darkness, concerns relating to Harry’s study of magic and the lure of the occult are, arguably, increasingly remote. (For an in-depth discussion of moral issues relating to real-world and imaginary magic, see my booklet-length essay “Harry Potter vs. Gandalf.”)
There’s plenty of fantasy or fairy-tale magic in Goblet of Fire — dragons and winged horses and mermaids, flying broomsticks and magic wands, teleportations and transformations. Yet, interestingly, the only elements that in any way resemble real-world occult practices are unambiguously evil, from the Unforgivable Curses to the quasi-sacrificial ritual used to restore Voldemort. The secret Death-Eater cult, which resembles a satanic coven, is also thoroughly evil; there is no such thing as a “good” coven.
Lawful magic in Goblet of Fire bears no resemblance to so-called “white” magic as practiced by occultists; there is no divination, no invocation of spirits, no summoning of the dead, no reliance on amulets or charms. (The third story, The Prisoner of Azkaban, did feature a class in divination, but largely satirized it, presenting it as uniquely ineffective and unreliable in contrast with the fantasy magic of other disciplines at Hogwarts. This satirization of divination continues into book four, but this doesn’t carry over into the film.)
What about Harry himself? As always, he is brave and loyal, and he seems to be growing in other ways as well. In the climax of the last story, Harry chose to be merciful to two characters whom he had every reason to want to see dead. This time, in the Tri-Wizard Tournament, his character is tested not so much by the three trials themselves, but by attendant circumstances. Will he take unfair advantage of information that comes his way? More importantly, will he seek to help another even at the cost of potentially failing the challenge?
For someone like Harry, who cares a lot about winning, willingness to potentially fail a challenge may be more significant than willingness risk his life. Slowly, Harry Potter is growing to be someone who is admirable for his choices, not just enviable for his power. Yet with the series now more than half over, he still has a long way to go to become worthy of the hero status thrust upon him at the outset.