I might be biased, but the ‘90s were a killer time for Children’s Literature.
The first Harry Potter book was released in 1997, and just a couple of years before that, in 1995, Philip Pullman gave us the first installment of the His Dark Materials trilogy: The Golden Compass. I devoured both of these series with great enthusiasm, and they obviously both still hold a sacred place in my heart. My Harry Potter fanaticism was bolstered by the movies, which are by no means perfect but are still fun to watch.
The film adaptation of The Golden Compass? Not so much. The movie was pretty boring and devoid of the spirit of its source material, and unsurprisingly, the next two books were never made into films after the first one bombed. I soon gave up hope that there would ever be an adaptation of His Dark Materials that would be anywhere close to worthwhile.
And then… November 2019 came around and brought us the promise of a gorgeous and thoughtful HBO series starring James McAvoy, Dafne Keen, Ruth Wilson, Lin-Manuel Miranda, Andrew Scott, and like, a ton of other cool people? I knew what I had to do. I had to recap it.
Read more