Busybee died in 2000, so this is his bit on HP 1, as far as I know the only one he read or reviewed.
I must confess, I have bought a Harry Potter.
I must confess, I have bought a Harry Potter. The sales pitch was too high, I had to know what it was all about, never mind if it was a children's book.
I bought it yesterday from good old Mr. Shanbagh, who is and will always remain my favourite bookseller, in spite of all these new shops with attached coffee bars. It is the first in the series, Harry Potter and The Philosopher's Stone. I think it is wise to start with the first, since it introduces and explains the characters and sets the theme.
And since yesterday evening, I have been dipping into it, in between a dinner engagement, reading carefully and trying to find the reason for its success. I am a slow reader and I don't skip pages. And if it is a detective book, which is my favorite genre, I frequently go back to the earlier parts of the story in order to pick up clues I may have missed.
The Potter book is a children's book, there are no two questions about that. And it is not a two-level book, as some people have claimed, where adults and children may read it at different levels, and extract their own separate meanings from the book. This book has this wonderful magic that allows children and adults to read and enjoy it for the same reasons. I am already discovering this and I am not too far into the book yet. Perhaps, after I have read all the four books, as I intend to at the moment, I shall have a better idea.
I understand that eventually there are going to be seven books, one for Harry Potter's each year in school. All very neat and tidy, as the writing is.
From what I have read, about flying owls (in the daytime), wizards in party clothes, cats that turn into countesses and vice versa, and strange spells and omens and magic, it reads like a fairy tale, but with feet planted firmly on earth. Possibly it is a modern day fairy tale, though the best thing that may be said about it, and the most appropriate, is that it is a good yarn.
I think I am going to enjoy it as much as I did when I first started reading the James Bond books. Those were genuine adult fairy tales, I can go back to them any time. Somehow, I have not been able to enjoy the Bond movies to the same extent. I think it is the sophistication in Ian Fleming's writing that is so important and which the movies cannot capture, not even those with Sean Connery.
But right now I am on the Hogwarts Express, going to Hogwarts School, whose headmaster, Albus Dumbledore, is the greatest wizard of modern times, known for his discovery of the 12 uses of dragon's blood.
On a day such as this, I would love to lie in bed and continue the book. But duty calls, we have to go to work. We are not children any more, though we may be reading children's books.