Nanny McPhee
There's no reason Nanny McPhee shouldn't be a fine children's movie. Based on Christianna Brand's beloved Nurse Matilda books, and adapted capably by Emma Thompson, who plays the lead, the film positions itself nicely as the anti-Mary Poppins. It takes a darker route to the same magical lessons about behaving well and running a tight ship. From top to bottom, the cast couldn't be more appealing, with minor roles filled out by ringers like Vera Drake's Imelda Staunton and a gleefully imperious Angela Lansbury, and a gaggle of child actors who aren't the usual snot-nosed noisemakers from central casting. And yet there are times when Nanny McPhee seems designed to drive all but the most sugar-crazed spazzes out of the theater: Colors that should never go together clash like a tempest, the camera whisks around in manic curlicues, and a musical score makes certain that nothing magical goes underemphasized. It's as if the filmmakers' prevailing philosophy was that kids would like everything adults hate.