BY Adam Nayman September 01, 2008 14:09
Krabat is being programmed in the Sprockets Family Zone, but do kids really want to see a bunch of grubby lads toiling in a dank mill under the one watchful working eye of their dark-sorcerer master? Sure, the boys occasionally turn into crows — score one for dark sorcery! — but Marco Kreuzpaintner’s film is mostly laboured young-adult fantasy (the kind where only the village hottie can save our eponymous hero from homosocial stasis): overwrought, under-lit and entirely tiring.