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Frozen Two: A Bold Step Into the Unknown

In case you have been living under a rock, or just do not have daughters under the age of ten, the big news this weekend, is that Frozen Two is here. So also are the dresses, toothbrushes, lunchboxes, pencil cases, pyjamas, the toilet roll (I like to think that is made up, but it is probably true). But what about the main event itself? For the first time in forever, can a sequel live up to its predecessor, or should we all have long since let it go? To sum it up simply, it is a great effort, albeit a bit of a fixer-upper. The storyline is more ambitious than the first film, and as a result, whilst it is entertaining to watch, it does not have the same emotional resonance that made the first film a hit with the adults as well as the little ones. It delves into the secrets behind Elsa’s powers, and the shameful past of Arendelle. We find out more about Elsa and Anna’s parentage, and the film takes us to a range of backdrops which are almost as visually impressive as the amount of dress

Books that Make a Childhood No.3 The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe by C.S Lewis

When I was a child I developed a strange habit whenever we went on holiday. Every new hotel room or holiday cottage or caravan we went into, I would always head straight to one place: the wardrobe. Whatever coats or hangers were in there would be pushed to one side, in order to find the back of the wardrobe. And every time I realised that the back of that wardrobe was solid and fixed, I would experience the same sense of disappointment. Narnia had eluded me once more. I am sure I am not the only child who has tried to walk through the back of the wardrobe, for C S Lewis creates a world that is enchanting and alluring, despite all its dangers. Who would not want to go to a land covered in snow, where you can meet a faun, or talking beavers and a magical lion? The detail of his world is breath-taking to a child, and the memories will never leave you. Even now, when I see a lamp post covered in snow, I am immediately taken back to that first scene in Narnia, where Lucy collides with Mr