Steve and I saw “Order of the Phoenix” last night for the second time. The first time was before book 7 came out.

The movie seems very different to me now that I know how the whole story ends. Better. Sadder.

Some of the film’s choices won’t be perfect for future films, but that was a crapshoot anyway.

I’m feeling very melancholy about the whole thing. I think I need something to obsess over.