Imagine a contemporary BLITHE SPIRIT, with the fetching Elena Anya as the agoraphobic mother of a rebellious teen whose pop star dad is conjured up by his granny's witch friend. Did I mention the teenage chum with an ambivalent sex drive, who has eyes for mum?Events roll on towards the concert where the kid with no voice plans singing his scout song, backed by his pre-pubescent chums? Subdued colour and tight multi-face close ups from the first time director. The occasional effective moments should be accommodated in something more substantial