As someone who grew up in a climate with harsh winters and deep snow I was simply appaled that those children were shown trudging through the snow with totally inadequate winter clothing. Where were their mufflers, ear muffs, L. L. Bean boots, their makanacs, not to mention their mittens? Well, at least the third time around someone was smart enough to grab some fur coats from the hangers. But I can't enjoy fantasy when I'm empathetically shivering. And I can't help but worry that soon thousands of youngsters are going to be found frozen like so many popsicles in their suburban outbacks in their night clothes. I bet the smart lawyers are already drafting their class action suits against the producers of this film.

I did think the centaurs looked great!

Cheerily,
Charley Noble